AtDTDA: 19 Sea Change

[robinlandseadel at comcast.net]

                     Full fathom five thy father lies;
                     Of his bones are coral made;
                     Those are pearls that were his eyes;
                     Nothing of him that does 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.

http://www.poetryloverspage.com/poets/shakespeare/full_fathom_five.html

http://www.shakespeare-literature.com/The_Tempest/1.html

. . . .and surely, has there ever been a greater sea-change? Overnight. the
karmic vultures of Corporatism swarm over a small patch of sea, just off the 
coast of Morroco.