 | Sir Hall Caine - 1882 - 378 lehte
...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...bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. TO THE MEMORY OF SAMUEL MARTIN, MY VENERABLE ORANDFATHER-1N-LAW, WHO WAS TAKEN AWAY FROM US IN THE NINETIETH... | |
 | Samuel Waddington - 1882 - 280 lehte
...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...that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. POLITICAL GREATNESS. jlOR happiness, nor majesty,... | |
 | Alexander Falconer Murison - 1882 - 448 lehte
...well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed ; And on the pedestal...that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away. SHELLEY. _ ar-ter-ies de-sper-ate dis-loc-ate pro-ject-iles dex-ter-ous... | |
 | 1883 - 528 lehte
...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...Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair !" Nothing besides remains. Bound the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1884 - 304 lehte
...vast and trunkless legs of stuno Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand, | Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped...bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away." TO THE LORD CHANCELLOR. 1. rT"'HY country's curse is on thee, darkest crest 1 Of that foul, knotted, many-headed... | |
 | Charles Witcomb - 1884 - 182 lehte
...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...that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away." SHELLEY. Scorn not the sonnet; critic, you have frowned, Mindless... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1885 - 470 lehte
...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...bare, The lone and level sands stretch far away." TO THE LORD CHANCELLOR. I. THY country's curse is on thee, darkest crest Of that foul, knotted, many-headed... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1885 - 440 lehte
...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...Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. LINES. L THAT time is dead for ever, child, Drowned, frozen, dead... | |
 | Prince Albert Victor (Duke of Clarence and Avondale), George V (King of Great Britain) - 1886 - 836 lehte
...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...Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away." After a siesta in the shade we went once more round the temple and... | |
 | William Sharp - 1886 - 402 lehte
...well those passions read Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things, The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed And on the pedestal these...Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. 204 CCV. A CHILL IN SUMMER. I WENT upon a meadow bright with gold... | |
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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... 
