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Ozymandias | Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley · Ririro.com - Poetry

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Speaker 1: Ozzy Mandius. I met a traveler from an antique land,
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Speaker 1: who said, two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand
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Speaker 1: in the desert. Near them, on the sand, half sunk,
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Speaker 1: a shattered visage lies, whose frown and wrinkled lip and
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Speaker 1: sneer of cold command tell that its sculptor well, those
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Speaker 1: passions read which yet survive. Stamped on these lifeless things
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Speaker 1: the hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
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Speaker 1: And on the pedestal these words appear. My name is
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Speaker 1: Ozy Mandius, King of Kings. Look on my works, ye, mighty,
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Speaker 1: and despair. Nothing beside remains round the decay of that
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Speaker 1: colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and lovell sands
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Speaker 1: stretch far away.