Stooping, as they worked, to strike low enough, the hot sun poured his fierce RAYS upon their shoulders and the backs of their necks.
"Hodge and His Masters"
Richard Jefferies
She saw a small chapel far away up in the mountains, the trembling red RAYS in the windows looking strange above the snow.
"The Beautiful Wretch; The Pupil of Aurelius; and The Four Macnicols"
William Black
Coming hurrying back to the hall, she saw her husband in the porch, a splendid dark figure with the last RAYS of yellow sunlight behind him.
"The Devil's Garden"
W. B. Maxwell