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! z0B2c7L82Hm1QPFOO+yf3S+4v3fF1ETqTXwjOVy/aDFazi94qXvkXwRyCDuhOQfc