I re-discover this triologism as we emerge from days of rain-drenched wind, waking up to a lush-verdant garden and landscape.   I also like the ‘lopped-off wave-tops’. 

But the air was almost as full of sea-drenched wind and lopped-off wave-tops as it had been…

Source: Louis Golding, Good-bye to Ithaca (London: Hutchinson, 1955), p. 163