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!) Ef2D9ZEMuBnkOOYAFYiLRvalBUdEErhs5UOdWpI/FOgl4Acla+fDCDQ5+ulCY423