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Gene Williams |
High Flight Oh, I have slipped the surly bonds
of earth and danced the skies on laughter
- silvered Wings; Sunward I've climbed and
joined the tumbling mirth of sun - split clouds
-- and done a hundred things. You have not
dreamed of -- Wheeled and soared and
swung, High in the silence, hovring there,
I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air. Up, up the long, delirious, burning blue I've topped the windswept heights with easy grace Where never lark, or even eagle flew And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space Put out my hand, and touched the face of God! John Gillespie Magee, Jr |
FAA Ratings |
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Commericial Pilot
Mechanic Aircraft Inspector |
Flight Instructor
Pilot Examiner Multiengine Desinee |
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