I met a traveller from an antique land, who said: "two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert... And on the pedestal these words appear: 'my name is Ozymandias, king of kings; Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. The lone and level sands stretch far away."
I met a traveller from an antique land, who said: "two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert... And on the pedestal these words appear: 'my name is Ozymandias, king of kings; Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. The lone and level sands stretch far away."
