Above the Phaidriades an eagle wheeled and cried, balanced like me upon the air.

Lurid red bats and glowing green eagles wheeled and dove, twisted and flapped within the room's vaults.

On our first evening at the outlet, while an eagle wheeled overhead and mergansers raced past, I caught and released one 13-inch salmon and lost another.

Condors and eagles wheeled overhead, black specks against the brilliant blue sky.

And the hunters were not alone in the skies-giant eagles also wheeled in the clear air, keeping their distance and posing no threat.

The eagles wheeled above us and the waterfalls roared.

The eagle wheeled high out of reach and he roasted in his armour under aloof and pitiless light, impotent.

Far overhead an eagle wheeled.

Over the highest peaks, eagles wheeled in flight, facing into a wind not sent by the gods.

The eagle wheeled slowly then flapped off at a leisurely clip, turning off north to follow the course of another channel.