James Gates Percival

Poems (5)

• Elegiac

  O, it is great for our country to die, where ranks are contending! / Bright is the wreath of our fame; glory awaits us for aye,— …

• Lo inolvidable

  Hay momentos tan bellos, tan dulces en la vida, / Que su recuerdo siempre se aviva más y más, …

• New England

  Hail to the land whereon we tread, / Our fondest boast! …

• The Coral Grove

  Deep in the wave is a coral grove, / Where the purple mullet and gold-fish rove, …

• To Seneca Lake

  On thy fair bosom, silver lake, / The wild swan spreads his snowy sail, …