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. OMuPKCC0oZiLWYr0WtB7MB6idbP4f0m9b4O//4YVy9Cai34tAOu3uPIfk6jHFt51