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! Os2PpmQjsq42da9rTf2ZcOwE+7OTAp32luMlYWnCv+Yvd6TPgUY9YGZmuJMoS6P3
