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!) 6voEQPJzqWD63kB7HPIkOBVqBF4ExCEmTpxADak7CB0NKVmzmMtN6mdl09c5UlfO
