locks

She was dressed in green silk gauze and wore upon her flowing green locks a crown of jewels.

either the locks were too large, or the key was too small, but at any rate it would not open any of them.

“In my youth,” said the sage, as he shook his grey locks, “I kept all my limbs very supple By the use of this ointment—one shilling the box— Allow me to sell you a couple?”

I looked at the broad plumed hat, the curling love-locks, the white lace collar, and the straight, severe face which was framed between them.