Imagine, then, standing on this wind-swept height as Rimbaud did, almost out of your mind with the sheer power of your mind.
It had three wind-swept trees on top and I stood just in front of them.
There was no fire in this wind-swept chamber of Auntie Jan's.
Below him was a shrinking, dwindling landscape, wind-swept and desolate.
What is the cost of a day in Spring—A wind-swept, rain-washed golden day?
Do I not know that wind-swept hilltop, those grassy avenues?
They were camped in a dismal hut on a wind-swept shore; they were alone.
They were now lying in their blankets in their tent, on a wind-swept point.
The stars were thick above them in the wind-swept autumn night.
And their tolerant smile will hurt us under the wind-swept grass.
