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! AXhoBzilj3nw9/d455EfrrX1zsgNo6/2+KLZSY5z0h+/p9Kec9serqzryqiR3Rnm