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! l+bTgjEO6zfuuauO9YWl8PKBdTytCKX/P10mo343p29sYPlKqq4v4cU6gVM8OSSp