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Quote by 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.”

Quote by Walt Whitman

Book:Leaves of Grass: Passage to India

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Leaves of Grass: Passage to India

This book delves into the intricate relationship between the two nations, examining the historical, literary, and spiritual exchanges that have shaped their cultural identities. It offers a nuanced perspective on the impact of Indian thought and culture on American literature and society. more

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American poet, considered one of the pioneers of American poetry. His work, 'Leaves of Grass,' has had a profound impact on American poetry. more

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