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! r1HewpnckNZlI6RNz+qOMG1gEP/siRL/qYVZ9wHT22R5NFCngynMT1vL1TStYe48
