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! ANXVRRm9B2eE0hAG/ap8+q9q2pJfpVswUCY2FcUcJn15hayMOh+WBs57Zx99Tu2G
