...Sachem!’ he says, “let me have the land, Which stretches away upon either hand, As far about as my feet can stray In the half of a gentle summer's day, From the leaping brook to the Saco river,— And the fair-haired girl, thou hast sought of me, Shall sit in the Sachem's wigwam, and be The wife of Mogg Megone forever.” There's a sudden light in the Indian's glance, ...