Crossword-Solution: UNCAGED
We have 6 clues for the answer “UNCAGED”
| Clue | Answers |
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| Like free-range chickens | 1 answer |
| Free as a bird | 3 answers |
| Freed in a way | 6 answers |
| Free, in a way | 11 answers |
| Loose | 101 answers |
| Free | 144 answers |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
TAERE
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with UNCAGED (5)
With oar-strokes timing to their song, They weave in simple lays The pathos of remembered wrong, The hope of better days,-- The triumph-note that Miriam sung, The joy of uncaged birds: Softening with Afric's mellow tongue Their broken Saxon words.
Yet, soft beside that solemn shore, I hear thy voice above its roar: "Life is a dream-and it is o'er; "The night is past--behold the day, O new-born soul--O child of clay, O bird uncaged and still astray; "Take through the universe thy road; All paths lead up to His abode, Converging at the Mount of God!" IN THE COUNTRY.
Tracy is as handsome as the groom, mamma." "Handsomer, my dear." There was still a chance to ensnare the uncaged bird, and this fact was alone in the mind of the anxious mamma.
Her buried face could only after a moment give way to the flood, and she sobbed in a passion as sharp and brief as the flurry of a wild thing for an instant uncaged; her old friend meantime keeping his place in the silence broken by her sound and distantly--across the room--closing his eyes to his helplessness and her shame.
The men walk up and down and to and fro, and cross and recross incessantly, as caged men and animals always do--and as some uncaged men do too.
Quotes with UNCAGED (3)
O the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning! It is not enough to have this globe or a certain time, I will have thousands of globes and all time.
Words have not been made to describe the state of meditation. Language allows us to bite around the edges, to nibble and taste, but never to report the essence. But still we try. Like a dream, never reported while it happens. Like an uncaged song, sweet and alive, but flying high. Like the moment of artistic creation, bright and new, unsullied. Meditation is an open window. We sit at the sill. A vista is revealed. There is no judgement, no anticipation, no memory or regret. I…
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of survival uncaged inside him: a dark beast with violence and sex in its soul. In his soul.
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Appears in: CrosSynergy, LAT, NYT, Three Across.
Used 5 times in crossword archives (1986–2024).