Don Juan 03-073
Canto the Third

     LXXIII
Her hair's long auburn waves down to her heel
     Flow'd like an Alpine torrent which the sun
Dyes with his morning light,-and would conceal
     Her person if allow'd at large to run,
And still they seem resentfully to feel
     The silken fillet's curb, and sought to shun
Their bonds whene'er some Zephyr caught began
To offer his young pinion as her fan.

George Gordon Byron, Lord Byron (1788-1824) 
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