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.
Saturday, June 23, 2012
You can grow ideas in the garden of your mind
A Mister Rogers remix. Robert Krulwich decided it was the anthem for his blog. It might just be the anthem for this one, too.