I've avoided talking about this show here, because my fanaticism towards it makes that I have for Community look tiny as all get out. But tonight's episode. Oh. Boy.
Instead of posing my thoughts on this episode, I'll just post the poem and an image that shows the brilliance of these writers.
I met a traveler 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.
http://imgur.com/kQr4VC4 These writers and directors are the best there are. And it's not even that one image. There are traces of the poem all throughout the episode. It's absolutely phenomenal the way they adapted it.