The Origin

All that glisters is not gold
Often have you heard that told:
Many a man his life hath sold
But my outside to behold:
Gilded tombs do worms enfold.
Had you been as wise, as bold,
Young in limbs, in judgement old
Your answer had not been inscroll'd
Fare you well, your suit is cold

- William Shakespeare's  Merchant of Venice 

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