I miss my beautiful friend
The Longest Day, The Shortest Night: Summer Solstice

"The very minute bids thee ope thine ear"


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.

-- Ariel's song, Act I, Scene II, Shakespeare's The Tempest


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