In a little rainy mist of white and grey we sat under an old tree

... in that enchanted place of tea, with curtains of a summer rain dropped round us, for a rainy day. Edwin Morgan, 'The Picnic' read the poem here

“we sat under an old tree”
In a little rainy mist of white and grey we sat under an old tree

... in that enchanted place of tea, with curtains of a summer rain dropped round us, for a rainy day. Edwin Morgan, 'The Picnic' read the poem here
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