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.
--Wm. Shakespeare, The Tempest
(
In my parents' backyard are many treasures. )
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