 Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped...  The Poetical Works of Coleridge, Shelley, and Keats: Complete in One Volume - Página 63por Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 páginasVista completa - Acerca de este libro
 | Geoffrey O'Brien, Billy Collins - 2007 - 778 páginas
...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...works, 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.... | |
 | Ken Coates - 2004 - 292 páginas
...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...Works, 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.... | |
 | Richard Dawkins - 2004 - 700 páginas
...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 these...works, 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.'... | |
 | S. Frederick Starr - 2004 - 518 páginas
...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...works, 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.... | |
 | Grupo Europeo de Investigación Histórica "Religión, Poder y Monarquía". Coloquio Internacional, Heinz-Dieter Heimann, Silke Knippschild, Víctor Mínguez - 2004 - 376 páginas
...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 these...Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing besides remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands... | |
 | Raymond W. Y. Kao, Kenneth R. Kao, Rowland R. Kao - 2005 - 206 páginas
...they would have been less angry had they remembered the poem Ozymandias by Percy Shelley, which ends: And on the pedestal these words appear — "My name...works, 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.... | |
 | Jennifer Michael Hecht - 2010 - 578 páginas
...This huge, broken face sneers its "cold command," unaware that its moment is over. The poem concludes: "And on the pedestal these words appear: / 'My name...ye mighty, and despair!' / Nothing beside remains. Round the decay / Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare / The lone and level sands stretch far... | |
 | Martin Smith - 2004 - 176 páginas
...[1818] (1986) 'Ozymandias of Egypt': ...Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert... And on the pedestal these words appear: 'My name is...works, 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.... | |
 | Shelley Kaehr - 2005 - 152 páginas
...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 these...works, 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.... | |
 | Robert W. Merry - 2005 - 320 páginas
...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...works, 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.... | |
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