Full fathom five thy father lies:
of his bones are coral made,
those are pearls that were his eyes.
Nothing of him that doth fade
WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE
THE TEMPEST
Act I, Scene II
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But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell.
Hark! Now I hear them: ding-dong bell.
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