High Flight

John Gillespie Magee Jr.

1922 to 1941

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Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung
You have not dreamed of - wheeled and soared and swung
The high untrespassed sanctity of space,
High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there,
Where never lark nor ever eagle flew -
And, while with silent lifting mind I've trod
I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace
My eager craft through footless halls of air...
Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue
And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings;
of sun-split clouds, - and done a hundred things