For him i sing,
I raise the present on the past,
(as some perennial tree out of its roots, the present on the past,)
With time and space i him dilate and fuse the immortal laws,
To make himself by them the law unto himself. iD65Ci3tHLUKhHbIrZxzjRxM3En7aUGNQ+nSjJcS8UAf3iHdj1HKJh9IER5i1jIT
