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. qtKQYFGcd5tt0UBtH63nYErh5TSuDAx8a4gIAH3NMjjqgPn9pyDroh6LFn1xe4qQ
