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. l9cOyEs2fQ1O2kgp/bxQocSGTeD3j+FHM4B8MNIipX1xWhGGgZ4LKOaGA0Hzb/1K