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! Yz0zSgFbmm28H1NMY02CvDdPRFLa91P959KfvPnMiV+h0wCzIeUFRDxBx71C5Rlm
