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! 2iesbE+M0y6ZXnfQPvwteni7JRQSSOmakoIRx56JqV9zqaT4c6c0yxMAsz8Z4wS+
