It was acknowledged that "a new wind of democracy" had spread in the parliamentary institutions.

I hope that the winds of Annapolis will blow to the north, to this very Hall.

Annapolis -- I hope and believe -- represents a new wind of change.

this wind is cold!” It was. A bitter easterly breeze blew with a threat of oncoming winter.

A thing the worm had not ignited was brought about by fear of the wind.

“Half a moment!” cried Bilbo, who was still thinking uncomfortably about eating. Fortunately he had once heard something rather like this before, and getting his wits back he thought of the answer. “Wind, wind of course,”