Cordwainer Bush.
Look on his works, ye mighty, and despair—
Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
God, hes left as on aur oun.
Look on his works, ye mighty, and despair—
Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.