Before Longhairs, (MP and visits) my hair would never grow past my bra line. Just wouldn't go! But now, my hair is down to my waist and just keeps going! Many thanks!
I see a lilly on thy brow,
With anguish moist and fever dew;
And on thy cheek a fading rose
Fast withereth too. I met a lady in the meads
Full beautiful, a faery's child;
Her hair was long, her foot was light,
And her eyes were wild.