Put out my eyes, and I can see you still Slam my ears to , and I can hear you yet , And without any feet can go to you ; And tongueless ,I can conjure you at will Breke off my arms ,I shall take hold of you And grasp you with my heart as with a hand ; Arrest my heart ,my brain will beat as true; And if you set this brain of mine afire Then on my bolld -stream I yet will carry you.