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!) SSoRZEA/qa/yuPe2NAceADd+1MPHvIlo1E0mHog8nDhq9bdF/0vhtDeJxDPes1CU