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!) xnDmpfq3Czi0nQgctsdGp22/5xqNVJVwNB48lcvzR4XaBPYSwsEr+dDmW8BwJoZ+