All that glisters is not gold; Often have you heard that told:
Many a man his life has sold But my outside to behold:
Gilded tombs do worms enfold Had you been as wise as bold,
Your in limbs, in judgment old,
Your answer had not been in'scroll'd
Fare you well: your suit is cold.' Cold, indeed, and labour lost: Then, farewell, heat and welcome, frost!
Many a man his life has sold But my outside to behold:
Gilded tombs do worms enfold Had you been as wise as bold,
Your in limbs, in judgment old,
Your answer had not been in'scroll'd
Fare you well: your suit is cold.' Cold, indeed, and labour lost: Then, farewell, heat and welcome, frost!
( William Shakespeare )
[ The Merchant of Venice ]
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