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!) pliwzxcOL0k/Ie9/vj/bXT4ouufpvjv1gb6wvYDdCxrMCW3kExUOFocPQ5b7j++U
