A Way to Love God by Robert Penn Warren Here is the shadow of truth, for only the shadow is true.
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Evening Hawk by Robert Penn Warren From plane of light to plane, wings dipping through
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Mortal Limit by Robert Penn Warren I saw the hawk ride updraft in the sunset over Wyoming.
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San Francisco Night Windows by Robert Penn Warren So hangs the hour like fruit fullblown and sweet,
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Tell Me a Story by Robert Penn Warren Long ago, in Kentucky, I, a boy, stood
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True Love by Robert Penn Warren In silence the heart raves. It utters words
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