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. RIRr7GkerMP166703pa2h4Prj4LvLs/X6+xyyR6H8IMq5aEcJ2I3aIWPL2TCm0Yi
