I'll shade him from the heat till he can bearTo lean in joy upon our Father's knee;And then I'll stand and stroke his silver hair,And be like him and he will then love me.
An harmless flaming meteor shone for hair,And fell adown his shoulders with loose care.Abraham Cowley
I found that girl with the golden hairAnd she was ridin' on a Tennessee mare.jimmy driftwood
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