ON THE COAST OF AEEAN 21 



CHAPTEE III 



Trust me, 'tis something to be cast 

 Face to face with one's Self at last, 



And to be set down on one's own two feet 



So nigh to the great warm heart of God, 



You almost seem to feel it beat 



Down from the sunshine and up from the sod ; 



To be compelled, as it were, to notice 



All the beautiful changes and chances 



Through which the landscape flits and glances, 



And to see how the face of common day 



Is written all over with tender histories, 



When you study it that intenser way 



In which a lover looks at his mistress. 



JAMES BUSSELL LOWELL. Pictures from Appledore. 

 COKRIE : Thursday, August 7. 



THEEE steamers touch at Corrie every day, the 

 Glen Rosa, the Guinevere, and the Sheila, going 

 on to Brodick, and Lamlash, and returning in 



