Still though the one i sing

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!) qg2S0j0clAtOpY6aTREjCKzKDVZ3ayh70yxEn/+PeSwjrCaQFjE1tjqRaoQnaVmK