I have slipped the surly bonds of earth, And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Oh I've Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth of sun-split clouds And done a hundred things You've never dreamed of You've never dreamed of Done a hundred things Done a hundred things you've never dreamed of You've never dreamed of I've chased the shouting wind along And flung my craft through footless halls of air. Oh I, up the long burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace, Where never lark, or even eagle flew High in the sunlit silence, Hov'ring there I've joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, Done a hundred things You've dreamed of You've dreamed of Done a hundred things you've never dreamed of While, with silent lift in mind, I joined the highest sanctity of space, Oh I, sunward I've climbed, I reached out my hand and touched the face of God.