crocus-haired

Updated: May 27, 2025

It was early in March when that young man started, squally, dusty weather; but perfect trobador as he was, the nature of his errand warmed him; he composed a whole nosegay of scented songs in honour of Richard and the crocus-haired lady of the March who wore the broad girdle.

Maurice Henry Hewlett - The Life and Death of Richard Yea-and-Nay