...alp to spare? For his young one loves the pale brown hair Of the scalp of an English dog far more Than Mogg Megone, or his wigwam floor; Go,—Mogg is wise: he will keep his land,— And Sagamore John , when he feels with his hand, Shall miss his scalp where it grew before.” The moment's gust of grief is gone,— The lip is clenched,—the tears are still,— God pity thee, ...