"Their tresses, like the crocus’ flamy hue, In waving radiance round their shoulders flew."

"His gaze went again to her unruly locks, which at first glance he had thought to be red. Now he saw that they were ne…"

"Norwegian pirates, buccaneering Danes, Whose red-haired offspring ev’rywhere remains,"

"Lo! where the Giant on the mountain stands, His blood-red tresses deepening in the Sun, With death-shot glowing in hi…"

"These curious locks, so aptly twined, Whose every hair a soul doth bind, Will change their auburn hue and grow White …"

"Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air."

"Let the black locks spring thick and strong and grow like reeds upon thy head."

"Let him kindle the sacrificial fire while his hair is still black."

"Change it [white hair] with something but avoid black."

"Depending upon shock tactics is easy, whereas writing a good play is difficult. Pubic hair is no substitute for wit."