I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said - Two vast and trunkless legs of stone...
...stand in the desert.
Near them, on the pedestal,
these words appear:
«My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings.
Look on my work, ye mighty, and despair!»
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare.
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
