Full fathom five thy father lies Of his bones are coral made Those are pearls that were his eyes
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 But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange, rich and strange Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell Hark, now I hear them, ding-dong, bell
Ding-dong, bell...
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