Eagles going away to die when the time comes

[PEACHWRITE]

A few people have viewed, but so far, no replies. DARK MUSE, I thought for sure I would hear from you. You replied with an answer to a poem I was looking for two years ago. It begins: All things mellow in the mind, a twist of fate, a hand of time, and this our great love will fade, soon we'll be strangers in the grave. You had the answer then, I thought you might have the one regarding the eagles when they go away to die.

[Dark Muse]

Sorry I just had not seen your original post about this, but I can see what I can find, I do not immediately recogonize the line.

[PEACHWRITE]

Thanks, I appreciate it.