Still though the one I sing,
（One, yet of contradictions made,） I dedicate to Nationality,
I leave in him revolt, （O latent right of insurrection! O quenchless, indispensable fire! 3w2rR5fV7fb8CEWbZ6h72n2MrtN0WFLB61o/diH6lzY8hL24BXZbbpCxc0bI6v3a
