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! QFdiU3QRHiYWFGpgaOIZ3r9YDSlAvy/dCBGZ8klBfGlkQGbRzYlYN2XFxz/OXvl0
