Rouge et Noir

III. ROUGE ET NOIR.

Soul, wilt thou toss again ? By just such a hazard Hundreds have lost, indeed, But tens have won an all. Angels' breathless ballot Lingers to record thee ; Imps in eager caucus Raffle for my soul.

 

from Poems by Emily Dickinson (1890)
"Our share of night to bear"	Rouge gagne

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