Glancing skyward, Casanova saw that the heavens were overcast.
The sky was overcast and gray, with a distinct threat of rain.
The sky was overcast, and the heads of the mountains were capped with mist.
His handsome countenance, so marvellously like her own, was overcast.
All during the cloudy, overcast day he strained his eyes ahead.
Oilskins were donned, for the sky ...