a1945 E. R. Eddison (1958) xxxix. 218 Their pure eyes..turned..to that thunder-laced wind-rush of darkness which is the heat and unpicturable secret centre of light's and beauty's self.
1976 ‘A. Hall’ xv. 201 The faint scream of the windrush [under an aeroplane at take-off] in the roaring background.