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!) 7YJbzqQqjW0NWgdTyZjDmK2ohu+QOdVmo1KpYSsOfG7A9bs3bWwV2/8ZBTN2msbA