Quoted By:
I met a traveller from a virtual land,
Who said—“Two small and trunkless legs of batter
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose smile,
And smug lip, and sneer of cute 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 TemGura, Queen of Queens;
Look on my Streams, ye Mighty, and despair!
Energy drink cans remain. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and in disrepair
The lone and level energy drink cans stretch far away.”
