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! uQt3sy65Z5aeuYg/DBoYQozvpaLG/mKpf+otlNaHIYupSc2+84MCfmDA5y5KIeOh
