46 <br /> <br />I keep my pledge. <br />I was not called— <br />Death did not notice me. <br />I bring my Rose. <br />I plight again, <br />By every sainted Bee— <br />By Daisy called from hillside— <br />by Bobolink from lane. <br />Blossom and I— <br />Her oath, and mine— <br />Will surely come again.<br /><br />Emily Dickinson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-keep-my-pledge/
