What is love?
'Tis not hereafter.
Present mirth hath present laughter.
What's to come is still unsure.
In delay there lies no plenty.
Then come kiss me,
Sweet and twenty.
Youth's a stuff will not endure.
Twelfth Night, Act 2, scene 3
Lines 44-49
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