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. 3EE9cDrH/4CQ3yDvq2F2SNfVag46CPi3A+3w/2YB46FKbjkz+sQpJC74SqJyMxaB
