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. 0/8O2e9xWtwoGKgmAnb8i47fN5+NlT2Vd4n6MK4L7kHmG8rSqhDTO+lfD9/nXQ1E
