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! ld8baiHZsjm5XqrpYYk/oez9QF2X1P0ZnNOzu+RoTv2jYcfNERFQ4wVWMER/o1K6
