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! kPTYB3fbM9DdRknZ71JgYNbIBaOKdM30i3fCUt4/m33J4R7NGzdsuFC/HnJpAqVa
