The breeze is Freshening, and this dinghy isn't very big.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
You see, with the breeze Freshening she couldn't very well lie where she was.
"The Greater Power"
Harold Bindloss W. Herbert Dunton
So every day saw her, with roses Freshening in her cheeks, driving over the moors in the wheeled tea-tray.
"The Literary Sense"
E. Nesbit