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! MCqn3Xt2iV3Kx+vy3SKqY9+nrs417eUu/V1ytTsMv4fxh+zvnLuGpNwBRI8G8Ydv
