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. YpZjBzq59dCJct9dRP57BD9E9H44a4aub8RsZBO6SPbg/6DrbHRN6c2uJo1W9puz
