personaggio reale ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
personaggio reale ?
Sì
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
Questo personaggio è ancora in vita ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
Questo personaggio è ancora in vita ?
No
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
questo personaggio nacque in Europa ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
questo personaggio nacque in Europa ?
No
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
Era un'autorità religiosa ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
Era un'autorità religiosa ?
No
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
Nacque in Asia ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
Nacque in Asia ?
No
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
nacque nel nord America ?
Mastro Architetto dei giochi
Indiscusso Campione dell'errore di battituraù
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Proudly Stark!`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`LaBarriera Fanlover`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`Ned Wannabe`·.¸¸.·´´¯`·._.·`
"O Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?"
(P.B.Shelley)
cantante?
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nacque nel nord America ?
Sì
cantante?
No
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
nato tra il 1800 e il 1900?
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nato tra il 1800 e il 1900?
Sì
« 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 shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd 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. »
