[♦] What ugly sights of death within mine eyes!
[♦] Methought I saw a thousand fearful wrecks;
[25] Ten thousand men that fishes gnaw’d upon;
Wedges of gold, great anchors, heaps of pearl,
Inestimable stones, unvalued jewels,
[♦] All scatter’d in the bottom of the sea:
[♦] Some lay in dead men’s skulls; and in those holes
30 Where eyes did once inhabit, there were crept,
[♦] As ’twere in scorn of eyes, reflecting gems,
[♦] Which woo’d the slimy bottom of the deep,