Ozymandias
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- The speaker of the poem encounters a traveller from an ancient land.
- “My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!”
- The traveller tells him about a statue that has no body with two broad legs of stone. Half sunk in the sand, there lies a cracked image of a face.
- Taking note of the "wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command", the speaker says to tell the sculptor he did a good job at capturing the king's expressions.
- There is a pedestal, and on it these words are written:
- His kingdom that once was, no longer remains.
- Now all that is left of his kingdom is nothing but sand.
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