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! kplje9Qvj3vtZ0KHQ88iqMN220DKQjhHeuuj0kyUCl/C6nEB77PPdG1nWhzxuqb0