To the north and south were wine-colored gold-shot clouds, flung in long banners, with ragged-pointed ends along the horizon.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook
The players seemed to be in better spirits that day- A distant march, and a lively one, came from the organ, and surely there were banners in front of the players.
"The Mystery of the Locks"
Edgar Watson Howe
The year numbers on these banners don't give you much idea of the ages of the people under it!
"Ethel Morton at Chautauqua"
Mabell S. C. Smith