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<p>[QUOTE=&quot;green18, post: 3986226, member: 10103&quot;]I met a traveller from an antique land</p><p>Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone</p><p>Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,</p><p>Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,</p><p>And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,</p><p>Tell that its sculptor well those passions read</p><p>Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,</p><p>The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:</p><p>And on the pedestal these words appear:</p><p>&#039;My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:</p><p>Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!&#039;</p><p>Nothing beside remains. Round the decay</p><p>Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare</p><p>The lone and level sands stretch far away.....</p><p><br /></p><p>And I must be drunk as the devil to be quoting Shelley.[/QUOTE]</p><p><br /></p>

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