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! 1CcPFUbOLnztvl5AgQUbwH3O/0ZR+mL9GFDFWQLCgJZ7s6LfwKbaQiOSbLEx6M/K
