She stood breast-high amid the corn
Clasped by the golden light of morn,
Like the sweetheart of the sun,
Who many a glowing kiss had won.
Ruth; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). - 20th century
She stood breast-high amid the corn
Clasped by the golden light of morn,
Like the sweetheart of the sun,
Who many a glowing kiss had won.
Ruth; reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919). - 20th century