O Earth, that hast no voice, confide to me a voice O harvest of my lands O boundless summer growths O lavish, brown, parturient earth O infinite, teeming womb A verse to seek, to see, to narrate thee. (Walt Whitman)

O Earth, that hast no voice, confide to me a voice O harvest of my lands O boundless summer growths O lavish, brown, parturient earth O infinite, teeming womb A verse to seek, to see, to narrate thee.

Walt Whitman

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