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.