Poems (Dickinson)/Rouge et Noir
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For other versions of this work, see Soul, Wilt thou toss again?.
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.