I have sipped, with drooping lashes,
Dreamy draughts of Verzenay;
I have flourished brandy-smashes
In the wildest sort of way;
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I have sat in my backyard, on my favorite chair, on my bed and against warm sunshine with a steaming cup of tea. Just lately I discovered the tropical wine tea thanks to my recent trip to India. Loved the poem. Thanks for sharing.
i smiled reading this delightful encomium to tea. But H2O is the favorite mixed drink for me.
a poem that I will willingly raise my cup too and happily say cheers to what is by far the best brew? , ..., , ......well written.
To me it's an amazing ode to an invigorating cup of tea in its various sips and tastes. Thanks. But I've found my tea the very Safest tipple of them all!
Ah, a perfect cup of tea! Our friend Mr. Riley might have thought a tea bag just too handee fer makin' an acceptable cup a tea!
My tea in steam shall twine a Fragrant laurel round its rim. So many things can be written around a cup of tea!
The virtues of a cup of tea glorified, my be, by an addict of tea.