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ascan1984
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High Flight<br />Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of earth<br />And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;<br />Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth<br />Of sun-split clouds - and done a hundred things<br />You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung<br />High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there<br />I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung<br />My eager craft through footless halls of air.<br />Up, up the long delirious, burning blue,<br />I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace<br />Where never lark, or even eagle flew -<br />And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod<br />The high untresspassed sanctity of space,<br />Put out my hand and touched the face of God.