Above: Sportsmans Pier at Atlantic Beach, NC,
July 10, 1975
Percy Shelley’s “Ozymandias”
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.
More for the Fisherman
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Fish in the driveway with tackle box and oak leaf, Alexandria, Virginia, c 1965$3.95 - Fishermen with their catch in the driveway, Alexandria, Virginia, c 1965$3.95
- Fishing party, probably Chesapeake Bay, c 1964$3.95
- Low energy fishing expedition, probably Chesapeake Bay, c 1964$3.95
- Fisherman on the Outer Banks, Cape Hatteras, North Carolina, c 1964$3.95
- Fishing on the Outer Banks, North Carolina, c 1964$3.95
