Full fathom five

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 does suffer a sea change
Unto something rich and strange.
Sea nymphs hourly ring his knell;
Hark! now I hear ’em: ding-dong bell.
‖: Ding, ding, ding, ding-dong bell. :‖ (×4)

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