A hypocrite is in himself both the archer and the mark, in all actions shooting at his own praise or profit.

A man I knew who lived upon a smile, And well it fed him; he look'd plump and fair, While rankest venom foam'd through every vein.

All their works they do for to be seen of men.

Away, and mock the time with fairest show; False face must hide what the false heart doth khow.

Beware of the scribes, which love to go in long clothing, and love salutations in the marketplaces, And the chief seats in the synagogues, and the uppermost rooms at feasts.

Beware ye of the leaven of the Pharisees, which is hypocrisy.

Constant at Church and 'Change; his gains were sure; His givings rare, save farthings to the poor.

Do not ye after their works: for they say, and do not.

For neither man nor angel can discern Hypocrisy, the only evil that walks Invisible, except to God alone, By his permissive will, through heav'n and earth.

If we say that we have not sinned, we make Him a liar.