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!) wUEuCnnAwrk0nyxG9uCvJ8FYW1mQMfxOvQDQ8xcatSsmqAY8TguL/LtiKFLqwsvP
