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!) 2SiWI4Xpl0MhMuysE0T8r906gYMl/DVTAV6Zn4HUVnZfNvMIjEYsaWOOod3ardhB
