Eloisa to Abelard. Last line.

Not chaos-like together crush'd and bruis'd,

But as the world, harmoniously confus'd,

Where order in variety we see,

And where, though all things differ, all agree.

Windsor Forest. Line 13.

A mighty hunter, and his prey was man.

Windsor Forest. Line 61.

From old Belerium to the northern main.

Windsor Forest. Line 316.