Temple Bailey,
In the Bachelor's Garden
(1902)
“ Thus the girl came into the garden, and now that the Bachelor had her on enchanted ground he was not afraid. So, suddenly brave, he went and picked a big red rose, and, leaning over her, he fastened it in her hair—the burnished hair of the goddess. Then his two hands went to each side of the oval of her face and he turned it up to his. "You belong to my garden, you flower of all the flowers," he said; "I will not let you go." As she looked at him, wonderingly, all his courage deserted him; for who dares command a goddess? ”
