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Leaves of Grass (1891-92)
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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. |
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