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!) fy0EGrPRt/s78AZq4atpZwT4GMMmuEdpPXKUvXKk/swsKjj9VjmePg2il2HRLDG6