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Walt Whitman (1819–1892). Leaves of Grass. 1900.

6. For Him I Sing

FOR him I sing,

(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.