Still Though the One I Sing

by Walt Whitman (1819–1892) English

(One, yet of contradictions made) I dedicate to Nationality,
I leave in him revolt, (O latent right of insurrection! O quenchless, indispensable fire!)

Source: Bartleby.com (archived copy)

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