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! y2JiYqufp7W56RvtJPtn92ogBHF+CHrV0lV0A/Vn3OA6GTXT6Aum/S98b7bfKh9z
