He was black in the face, and they scarcely could trace The least likeness to what he had been: While so great was his fright that his waistcoat turned white - A wonderful thing to be seen!
Lewis Carroll, from "The Hunting of the Snark", 1876
There was an old man of Port Grigor, Whose actions were noted for vigour; He stood on his head till his waistcoat turned red, That eclectic old man of Port Grigor.