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. h7HRk9c2ptoT1F1IVvuXO1I0q8Q06sRr8HuYzYn8CQ2H9rqvJy7Rgz7LixCln7ye
