Whole families of pale butterflies, just out of their long sleep, perch on the brilliant stalks and tilter up and down in the sunshine.
"The Village Watch-Tower"
(AKA Kate Douglas Riggs) Kate Douglas Wiggin
Then she arose from her sofa, clashing the folds of her tilter until the room was full of lustring mockery.
"The ghosts of their ancestors"
Weymer Jay Mills