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! g9LSZv64KFUCU4MTe/N+ucsj0PUyM/5990i50odKuQo0oNk2VH3Qe+/GHQfULgqn
