> Aw come on, Robin, the man had a tin ear! Are we going to end up fighting
> a duel over this?
I thought we'd already had that duel, teacups for two and tea for one in a
Salisbury tearoom.
It's just that somehow everytime I find myself arguing this, in the
meatworld rather than cyberspace, everyone seems to agree with you.
> I just don't understand how you can't hear that, considering how precise
> your ear is for Donne, Wyatt, and the like.
Well, +I+ don't know what you see in EBB. I like her letters, and the Great
God Pan ain't bad, but other than that, for all of me, she had as much
talent for poetry as her son had for painting.
(ie. a little but not that much.)
R.
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