Posted on 03/04/2024 4:53:18 PM PST by SunkenCiv
That’s one of the amusing things about ancient sculpture, the ancient folks liked them painted to look more like actual people. That’s probably the inspiration for lawn dwarfs and the like. :^)
Wind, seasonal local floods, human activity.
His name was Ozymandias...
New info to me...
https://www.potw.org/archive/potw192.html
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Horace Smith (1779-1849)
Ozymandias.
In Egypt’s sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desart knows:—
“I am great OZYMANDIAS,” saith the stone,
“The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
“The wonders of my hand.”— The City’s gone,—
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.
We wonder,—and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro’ the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
Horace Smith was a friend of Percy Bysshe Shelley, and helped to manage his finances. Inspired by Diodorus Siculus (Book 1, Chapter 47), they each wrote and submitted a sonnet on the subject to The Examiner. Shelley’s was published on January 11, 1818 under the pen name Glirastes, and Smith’s was published on February 1, 1818 with the initials H.S.
Smith’s poem was later published under the title On A Stupendous Leg of Granite, Discovered Standing by Itself in the Deserts of Egypt, with the Inscription Inserted Below. in his collection Amarynthus.
The poem can be found in:
Original Poetry. (1818, February 1). The Examiner (London), p. 73.
Smith, Horace. Amarynthus, The Nympholet: A Pastoral Drama, In Three Acts. With Other Poems. London: Printed for Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, & Brown, 1821. (as found in the facsimile edition: Smith, Horace. Amarynthus. New York: Garland Publishing, Inc., 1977.)
(and the much better known one)
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46565/ozymandias
Ozymandias
by Percy Bysshe Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—”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 on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
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.”
Source: Shelley’s Poetry and Prose (1977)
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