You will never walk with the biretta on your head.
"The Untilled Field"
George Moore
What surprised and frightened him now was that he heard himself saying he would never put on the cassock and the biretta.
"The Untilled Field"
George Moore
Many a moving tale did the good bishop tell me as we sat in his little house-surely the most meagre and ascetic of episcopal palaces, in which there was nothing more sumptuous than his cherry and scarlet soutane and his biretta.
"Leaves from a Field Note-Book"
J. H. Morgan