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!) ZqkET3zCxUOiT+cnXo5Ls4DEEYo1YKsdEcrqbXC8ipmUOV90NPiDSab0HL5NYOxv