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.
More verses by William Shakespeare
- Sonnet 116: Let Me Not To The Marriage Of True Minds
- Hark! Hark! The Lark
- Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
- A Lover's Complaint
- Fear No More