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.
Very very cool poem. I LOVE that poem. Bit depressing--in a cool way :D--to assign it to Aragorn, poor guy.
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Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
Very very cool poem. I LOVE that poem. Bit depressing--in a cool way :D--to assign it to Aragorn, poor guy.
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