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! zShKTsE3wjiXz6nKaZgrUAjbgQ+222W4J0at6Q0j+w3S68bDQYSWigpZLlsnnxZj
