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. pLzInH0jLoEGGBY46Is6oOV63wTh77NuL5Cf4kWm/AC3i7qGCplOFQUM3pqJ2Pr/