134 br br Perhaps you'd like to buy a flower, br But I could never sell— br If you would like to borrow, br Until the Daffodil br br Unties her yellow Bonnet br Beneath the village door, br Until the Bees, from Clover rows br Their Hock, and Sherry, draw, br br Why, I will lend until just then, br But not an hour more!br br Emily Dickinsonbr br