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!) Yl4iXgyd846Y1mOpCf0d8/mDxXbY16p9z5jgazjQIHQBmZ2+izN8UfxnKCt0R9Qq