And it is very much lamented,... That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye That you might see your shadow.
William ShakespeareTrifles light as air are to the jealous confirmations strong as proofs of holy writ.
William ShakespeareBeing your slave what should I do but tend, Upon the hours, and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend; Nor services to do till you require.
William Shakespeare