Crossword-Solution: MANACLES
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| Word | Anagrams | |
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| MANACLES | anagram | MACLEANS |
We have 10 clues for the answer “MANACLES”
| Clue | Answers |
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| Greek god of bondage? | 1 answer |
| Prisoner's fetters | 1 answer |
| Symbols of slavery | 1 answer |
| BRITISH reef | 2 answers |
| Restraints | 9 answers |
| Handcuffs | 10 answers |
| Irons | 10 answers |
| fetters | 11 answers |
| cuffs | 12 answers |
| Checks | 34 answers |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
TEERA
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with MANACLES (5)
Like a tigress she turned upon him, striking the beast a heavy blow with the manacles upon her wrist.
She was so evidently the victim of the civilization which had produced her, that the links of her bracelet seemed like manacles chaining her to her fate.
With speed and promptitude he drew a small key from his pocket, and in an instant the manacles were removed from my hands.
However, the city will not bow out so readily; with the strongest manacles (and, when the need arises, with police, courts, and the military) it tries to prevent our leaving.
CXXXIV The warrior's gyves no sooner they undo, And from their manacles free either hand, Than Gryphon seizes shield and sword, and, through The rabble, makes long furrows with his brand.
Quotes with MANACLES (3)
When I became convinced that the Universe is natural — that all the ghosts and gods are myths, there entered into my brain, into my soul, into every drop of my blood, the sense, the feeling, the joy of freedom. The walls of my prison crumbled and fell, the dungeon was flooded with light and all the bolts, and bars, and manacles became dust. I was no longer a servant, a serf or a slave. There was for me no master in all the wide world -- not even in infinite space. I was free …
The door to heaven is open to us at any time we are willing to accept that we are of absolutely no importance. The bars of our own hell - the “mind-forged manacles” as Blake put it - are our attempts to justify ourselves or prove our self-worth. Accept that none of this matters and we can see that heaven is all around us. It is there in a child’s smile, in the rain that waters the earth, even in the maggots that rise in new life from dead meat. All around us is evidence that …
I wander through each chartered street, Near where the chartered Thames does flow; A mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe. In every cry of every man, In every infant’s cry of fear, In every voice, in every ban, The mind-forged manacles I hear: How the chimney-sweeper’s cry Every blackening church appals, And the hapless soldier’s sigh Runs in blood down palace-walls. But most, through midnight streets I hear How the youthful harlot’s curse Blasts the new…
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Appears in: CrosSynergy, LAT, Newsday, NYT, Universal.
Used 11 times in crossword archives (1989–2023).