Zen Pencils by Gavin Aung Than for August 12, 2024
Transcript:
Zen Pencils Presents OZYMANDIAS A poem 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… King: My name is OZYMANDIAS. King: King of KINGS. King: 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. - Percy Bysshe Shelley
FreyjaRN Premium Member 3 months ago
The joke is on Ozymandias.
MY DOG IS MY CO PILOT 3 months ago
Julius Marold Premium Member 3 months ago
And so it shall always be
E.Z. Smith Premium Member 3 months ago
Beautifully done! Thank you.
toondel5 Premium Member 3 months ago
I thought comments on polical cartoons had been disabled? This is surely one of the best commentaries on worldly vanities and those who assume power.
Bill LaRocque Premium Member 3 months ago
Beautiful job and insight. Mr. Shelly would be proud. That was fun to draw.
mpolo11 Premium Member 3 months ago
Beautiful artwork, as always
Durak Premium Member 3 months ago
“Behold! I can see your house from here!”
chireef 3 months ago
i didn’t realize this classic poem was written by the husband of Mary Shelley of Frankenstein fame
The Old Wolf 3 months ago
Beautiful rendition of a powerful poem.
Aimless Melissa 3 months ago
A great poem nicely illustrated here.
daisypekin01 3 months ago
as happens to all who consider themselves above God, or even other humans! if you wish to be great, a servant you should be.