| 0 | I met a traveller from an antique land |
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| 1 | Who said: "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone |
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| 2 | Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, |
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| 3 | Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, |
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| 4 | And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, |
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| 5 | Tell that its sculptor well those passions read |
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| 6 | Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, |
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| 7 | The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed: |
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| 8 | And on the pedestal these words appear: |
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| 9 | 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: |
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| 10 | Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' |
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| 11 | Nothing beside remains. Round the decay |
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| 12 | Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare |
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| 13 | The lone and level sands stretch far away." |
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| 15 | — Percy Shelley's "Ozymandias" |
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