Yet theirs were many griefs, for evermore
They made the pangs of other hearts their own,
Feeling all pain they saw; and thus they bore
The burden of the universal moan,
Wept with all tears, and with all wounds were sore.
But likewise, all the joy by others known
Became their joy; and in the world-wide scale,
Pleasure, they found, o'er pain did still prevail.
-William Watson, The Eloping Angels: A Caprice
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FanfictionThis is the story of Eddie and Izzy, my first completed fic. I poured my heart and soul into this one :) I hope you enjoy it!
