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!) yx1VNqGpQ/hg3ooiBybz3k/LcFoV3NwvkQykM2fFM08Ys8K/12xzl2ANdBEfT7lx