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up on wings am I! The rapture of the sky— Is mine as in my flight Through boundless spaces bright— Delirium of light— I soar on high—on high— Till Heaven itself is nigh— Caught up on wings am I!

In bonds but yesterday A prisoner I lay, The song unguessed, unheard, The hope—the dream unstirred, As mounts the singing bird To realms of ecstasy, I mount upon my way And speed aloft to-day.