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! fqTrN73T0V+goVDi0Nz9g760e7bcJu4auD/NyCq/4pB7XKbrFQ2ZpZsBoUrFnvoI
