The Dalliance of the Eagles
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- Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest,)
- Skyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles,
- The rushing amorous contact high in space together,
- The clinching interlocking claws, a living, fierce, gyrating wheel,
- Four beating wings, two beaks, a swirling mass tight grappling,
- In tumbling turning clustering loops, straight downward falling,
- Till o’er the river pois’d, the twain yet one, a moment’s lull,
- A motionless still balance in the air, then parting, talons loosing,
- Upward again on slow-firm pinions slanting, their separate diverse flight,
- She hers, he his, pursuing.
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