And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.

Now here came grief again, swooping like a great dark bird into her heart, and she almost let its wings enfold her, too eager for the strange solace of those battering pinions-until she realized that she was using grief to knock humiliation from its perch.

Even the happiest mortal carried within himself a spark of darkness, the phantom of Death whose dark wings would one day enfold him, and it was from that phantom and that fear that Aerune forged the chains that bound mortals unknowingly to his service.

The thing spread its wings and flapped them once-apparently not to fly away but to secure a better hold on its prey-and then its leathery-white, membranous wings enfolded poor Smalley's entire upper body.

Her enormous black wings enfolded her like a shroud, and her sapphire eyes glinted in the night.

The wings enfolded her so that she couldn't see anything at all.

His bright red wings enfolded her warmly as the act was "consummated."

My fearful wings enfold him!

Until my wings enfold him on both sides and prevent his escaping to either the west or the east.

I did not answer Him, but my wings enfolded my secret, and I was made warm.