His blood in constant tears exhausted, now His limbs a green hue take; his locks which late Hung o'er his snowy forehead, rough become In frightful Bushiness; and hardening quick, Shoot up to heaven in form a slender spire.
"The Metamorphoses of Publius Ovidus Naso in English blank verse Vols. I & II"
Ovid
On the porch were young women coifed according to the latest and most extreme Bushiness and young men with their feet on the railing, socks and toothpicks much in evidence.
"Mary Louise and Josie O'Gorman"
Emma Speed Sampson