"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my 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.'
Jim Baird, over limit and unrepentent
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Exactly! But, I couldn't remember the poet or the title--so I made up the equivalent images. Coleridge?
Chuck Grimes