Here's chapter two of the Methos and Edward fic.
Chapter Two: Be Not Proud
"I know that through your eyes which look on me
Who stand regarding you with pitiful breath,
You see beyond the moment's pause, you see
The sunny sky, the skimming bird beneath,
And, fronting on your windows hopelessly,
Black in the noon, the broad estates of Death."
-Edna St
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