I would have made them like eagles soaring into the sky.

Overhead, an eagle soared, the first he had seen this season.

I could see the eagles soaring below me among those peaks.

The day before, she saw five bald eagles soaring high above the city.

The Eagle soars on the high wind, above everyone and everything, but he is also like the sea.

What he saw instead was a bald eagle, soaring almost close enough to touch.

Growing desperate now, the eagle soared away in search of something, anything, to eat.

Equally high in the sky, it seemed, we could see eagles soar.

Smoke seemed to enjoy rising up where the eagles soar.

Some of the clips are like watching an eagle soaring over Manchester.