James Gates Percival Quotes


Our thoughts are boundless, though our frames are frail,
Our souls immortal, though our limbs decay;
Though darken'd in this poor life by a veil
Of suffering, dying matter, we shall play
In truth's eternal sunbeams; on the way
To heaven's high capitol our cars shall roll;
The temple of the Power whom all obey,
That is the mark we tend to, for the soul
Can take no lower flight, and seek no meaner goal.


Citations

Percival, James Gates. "Prometheus." The Poetical Works of James Gates Percival, vol. 1, Ticknor and Fields, 1859.

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James Gates Percival
James Gates Percival
  • Born: September 15, 1795
  • Died: May 2, 1856
  • Nationality: American
  • Profession: Poet

James Gates Percival was an American poet, surgeon, and geologist, born in Berlin, Connecticut and died in Hazel Green, Wisconsin.