tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184338388412694681.post4662168080507306045..comments2023-12-04T23:00:36.715+00:00Comments on Peter Mullins' Blog: I didn't mean thatPeter Mullinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07970212201798943640noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184338388412694681.post-62475159262984585292010-04-25T17:36:21.917+01:002010-04-25T17:36:21.917+01:00Thanks, Minnie. I'm sorry your comment slippe...Thanks, Minnie. I'm sorry your comment slipped by without a response, but a 'hooray', let alone one from France, is always cheering.Peter Mullinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07970212201798943640noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184338388412694681.post-78279054017551333752010-02-24T11:28:00.207+00:002010-02-24T11:28:00.207+00:00Hooray - and thank you for voicing my own concerns...Hooray - and thank you for voicing my own concerns (only, of course, rather better than I could have done). Am so in nit-pickery deeply steeped that I frequently check brief quotes for context these days: they devalue the poet's currency when exploited to make a lazy writer seem more erudite.<br />And a very big cheer of agreement to the Larkin poem. For years I've thought that the line 'what ends of us is love' has a silent question mark at the end. Greetings from France.Minniehttp://minniebeaniste.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.com