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!) iZLcztnMuQr+sScxnEAOuhorVkHOqMZw9XXaP9pyiabBCdJK0gRMH/64ZYsQCI9z