XV 
TO THE FIGURE-HEAD OF “ THE FOAM.” 
XVI. 
When oft he watched that sculptured life-like smile, 
Through many an anxious hour of Arctic gloom, 
Until its magic influence would beguile 
The bleak and barren ocean tracts to bloom— 
XVII. 
With well remembered woods, and Highland hills 
That cluster round a castle’s stately towers; 
And gleaming lawns, and glens, and murmuring rills, 
Where Edith plays amid the summer flowers 1 
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