Poem: Rouge et Noir

Updated May 6, 2020 | Infoplease Staff

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. 
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