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 doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell.
‖: Hark, now I hear them. :‖ Ding-dong bell.
‖: Ding-dong, ding-dong bell. :‖ (×6)