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...thy spells did hind To fear himself, and lore all buman kind. SONNET.-OZYMANDIAS. I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said : Two vast and trunkless...sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed: And on the pedestal...

...hours. Follow with May's fairest flowers ! January Iff, 1821. SONNETS. OZYMANDIA8. I MET a traveller from an antique land. Who said : Two vast and trunkless...in the desert. Near them, on the sand. Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command. Tell that its sculptor...

...my pain — These tombs alone remain. SONNET.— OZYMANDIAS. I MET a traveller from an antique hmd Who said : Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand...sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed ; And on the pedestal...

...most familiar scene, my pain — These tombs alone remain. SONNET.— OZ YM ANDI AS. I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said : Two vast and trunkless...shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and »neer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped...

...seene, my pain — These tombs alone remain. SONNET.— OZYMANDIAS. I MET a traveller from an antiqHe land Who said : Two vast and trunkless legs of stone...lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of eold eommand, Tell that its seulptor well those passions read Whieh yet survive, stamped on these lifeless...

...statue itself shall be hidden under encroaching sand. These are his verses : — " I saw a traveller from an antique land Who said, — 'Two vast and trunkless...in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor...

...and truukless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them in the sand, Half-sunk, a shattered image lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of...sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on those lifeless things. The hand that worked them, and the heart that led; And on the pedestal...

...most familiar scene, my pain — These tombe alone remain. SONNET.— OZYMANDIAS. I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said : Two vast and trunkless...sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed ; And on the pedestal...