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:
      Ding-dong.
Hark! now I hear them—Ding-dong, bell.

William Shakespeare