Sea Dirge, A
by: William Shakespeare (1546 - 1616)
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.
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O Mistress Mine
Sonnet CXXXVIII
Lover's Complaint, A
Marriage Of True Minds
Consolation, A
Madrigal, A
Blossom, The
Winter
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