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A Legend Of Gold.

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Lucifer craved one boon of God         After his fall, as his own to hold;     So He gave him a mite in heaven's sight,         But lo! the gift that He gave was--Gold.     And Lucifer wrought with the rugged ore         Till he fashioned it wondrous fair, and then     He set a price on the precious store,         And the price was the blood and tears of men.     Blood and tears! and the price was paid;         Blood was nothing, and tears were free;     And Lucifer smiled at the fools and said:         "Surely your souls should belong to me!"     So he offered the earth with its golden heart,         And the seas with their fleets from pole to pole;     And they looked with lust on the world-wide mart,         And said in their hearts,--"It is worth the soul!"     And kings were they, and they ruled right well;         Gorgeously sped their sovereign day ...     But Lucifer hath their souls in Hell,         And their gold and their empires--where are they?

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