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Full Fathom Five thy Father lies (Ariels's song from The Tempest)
Full fathom five thy Father lies, Of his bones are Corrall made: Those are pearles that were his eies, Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a Sea-change Into something rich & strange Sea-Nymphs hourly ring his knell. Harke now I heare them, ding-dong, bell.
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