“It is very much lamented, Brutus
That you have no such mirrors us will turn
Your hidden worthiness into your eye
That you might see your shadow.”
More from William Shakespeare
“That which we call a rose, by any other name would smell as sweet.”
“Why, there's a wench! Come on and kiss me, Kate.”
“We cannot all be masters, nor all masters cannot truly be followed.”
“Sweet mercy is nobility's true badge.”