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FAITH...............5 "Strange, by my faith! the Hermit said -- Ancyent Marinere VII He well could love in grief: his faith he kept; Female Vagrant And 'tis my faith that every flower Lines in Early Spring And then the wind! in faith, it was The Thorn Our chearful faith that all which we behold Tintern Abbey
FAITHFUL............1 To charm the surly house-dog's faithful bark, Female Vagrant
FAITHLESS...........1 And still, perhaps, with faithless gleam, Near Richmond
FALL................2 With blindness linked, did on my vitals fall; Female Vagrant Her bundle from her lap let fall; Goody Blake
FALLEN..............1 That the wall tottered, and had well-nigh fallen Foster-Mother
FALLS...............1 The lightning falls with never a jag Ancyent Marinere V
FALMOUTH............1 "Who, from a sea-fight has been brought to Falmouth, Old Man Travelling
FAME................2 And of his fame forgetful! So his fame Nightingale And of his fame forgetful! So his fame Nightingale
FAMILIAR............1 Familiar with these songs, that with the night Nightingale
FAMILIARLY..........1 'Tis strange! He spake of you familiarly Foster-Mother
FAMINE..............2 Disease and famine, agony and fear, Female Vagrant And groans, that rage of racking famine spoke, Female Vagrant
FAN.................1 The budding twigs spread out their fan, Lines in Early Spring
FANCIES.............2 Troubled with wilder fancies, than the moon Foster-Mother And wicked fancies cross'd my mind, Last of the Flock
FANCY...............4 On visionary views would fancy feed, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Here will I weep in peace, (so fancy wrought,) Female Vagrant And other joys my fancy to allure; Female Vagrant Yet my fancy has pierced to his heart, and pourtrays Convict
FANN'D..............1 It rais'd my hair, it fann'd my cheek, Ancyent Marinere VI
FAR................25 And she is far liker Death than he; Ancyent Marinere III The roaring wind! it roar'd far off, Ancyent Marinere V That come from a far Contrée. Ancyent Marinere VII 'Tis sweeter far to me Ancyent Marinere VII Far from all human dwelling: what if here Yew-Tree near Esthwaite Far lovelier, and his heart could not sustain Yew-Tree near Esthwaite When he had better far have stretch'd his limbs Nightingale So many Nightingales: and far and near Nightingale But the rock shone brighter far. Lewti From far to meet me came, spreading their snowy pride. Female Vagrant All that is dear in being! better far Female Vagrant Well met from far with revelry secure, Female Vagrant For they come far by wind and tide. Goody Blake Not far from pleasant Ivor-hall, Simon Lee And she came far from over the main. Mad Mother But nay, my heart is far too glad; Mad Mother For him that's gone and far away. Mad Mother I've sought thy father far and wide. Mad Mother And far into the moonlight dale, Idiot Boy And far into the moonlight dale; Idiot Boy "But he is neither far nor near, Idiot Boy That echoes far from hill to hill. Idiot Boy But he is milder far than she, Idiot Boy Of something far more deeply interfused, Tintern Abbey With warmer love, oh! with far deeper zeal Tintern Abbey
FAR-FORTH...........1 I look'd far-forth, but little saw Ancyent Marinere VI
FAREWELL............7 Farewell, farewell! but this I tell Ancyent Marinere VII Farewell, farewell! but this I tell Ancyent Marinere VII Farewell, O Warbler! till to-morrow eve, Nightingale And you, my friends! farewell, a short farewell! Nightingale And you, my friends! farewell, a short farewell! Nightingale He may associate Joy! Once more farewell, Nightingale Sweet Nightingale! once more, my friends! farewell. Nightingale
FARM................5 "And so is Liswyn farm. Anecdote for Fathers "Or here at Liswyn farm?" Anecdote for Fathers "Or here at Liswyn Farm? Anecdote for Fathers "Than here at Liswyn farm." Anecdote for Fathers "Why you would change sweet Liswyn farm Anecdote for Fathers
FARMER..............1 Old Farmer Simpson did maintain, The Thorn
FARMERS.............1 Now think, ye farmers all, I pray, Goody Blake
FARMS...............1 Of sportive wood run wild; these pastoral farms Tintern Abbey
FARTHEST............1 For me -- farthest from earthly port to roam Female Vagrant
FAST...............11 How fast she neres and neres! Ancyent Marinere III "What makes that ship drive on so fast? Ancyent Marinere VI "But why drives on that ship so fast Ancyent Marinere VI I heard them coming fast: Ancyent Marinere VI With fast thick warble his delicious notes, Nightingale Ah! little marked, how fast they rolled away: Female Vagrant Rolled fast along the sky his warm and genial moon. Female Vagrant And by the arm he held her fast, Goody Blake So fast out of his heart, I thought Simon Lee And from the brink she hurries fast, Idiot Boy And fast she holds her idiot boy. Idiot Boy
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