A bleak wind ran up the cliffs, and over the ridge.

A bleak wind seemed to have found its way into the office.

A cold bleak wind was blowing, biting and brisk.

The Harper lay staring upward at the semidarkness, listening to the bleak, cold wind that moaned outside the window.

The sun waned and a bleak wind breathed upon the earth.

The bleak wind rattled the window-panes, as if it were summoning her to come forth.

He meditated a moment, weariness flowing through him like a bleak slow wind.

Alack, the night comes on, and the bleak winds Do sorely ruffle.

The bleak wind tugged at his long hair, blowing it across his face.

There was a bleak wind abroad, and the smell of rain was in the air.