The trees around the campsite bowed even lower, and the air tasted of salt.

A sun plummeted, and trees bowed in evening breezes.

Tall trees bowed and nodded over the campus, and the lawns seemed to stretch right into the river.

Behind him the trees bowed before the weight of truck and shifting mud.

The wind was rising and trees were bowing.

The trees bowed low over the road, then lashed the wind-torn sky.

After all, the birds were shrieking more loudly, the trees bowing deeper under the press of the hot, tropical wind.

Harrison later marvelled of the garden: "All the trees, which are so ancient, bow down and the branches touch the ground.

The trees around them were inconceivably gnarled and bowed as with an almost equal burden of years.

"The trees themselves bow before the wind," he said.