Unbind Thee, Love, Unbind Thee, Love, From Those Dark Ties Unbind Thee; Tho' Fairest Hand The Chain Hath Wove, Too Long Its Links Have Twined Thee. Away From Earth!--Thy Wings Were Made In Yon Mid-Sky To Hover, With Earth Beneath Their Dove-Like Shade, And Heaven All Radiant Over. Awake Thee, Boy, Awake Thee, Boy, Too Long Thy Soul Is Sleeping; And Thou Mayst From This Minute'S Joy Wake To Eternal Weeping. Oh, Think, This World Is Not For Thee; Tho' Hard Its Links To Sever; Tho' Sweet And Bright And Dear They Be, Break Or Thou'Rt Lost For Ever.