FIRE-FLAGS..........1 And a hundred fire-flags sheen Ancyent Marinere V
FIRM................1 I stood on the firm land! Ancyent Marinere VII
FIRST..............13 We were the first that ever burst Ancyent Marinere II At first it seem'd a little speck Ancyent Marinere III First covered o'er, and taught this aged tree, Yew-Tree near Esthwaite First nam'd these notes a melancholy strain; Nightingale By the first beams of dawning light impress'd, Female Vagrant The rude earth's tenants, were my first relief: Female Vagrant It is the first mild day of March: Lines near my House "The first that died was little Jane; We Are Seven When to this country first I came, The Thorn At the first word that Susan said Idiot Boy His first sweet evening yellow. Tables Turned "But one, whose first wish is the wish to be good, Convict Though changed, no doubt, from what I was, when first Tintern Abbey
FIRST-BORN..........1 "As if you were her first-born birth, Expostulation
FIST................1 No bigger than my fist; Ancyent Marinere III
FIT.................5 How long in that same fit I lay, Ancyent Marinere V And fell down in a fit. Ancyent Marinere VII Ill was I then for toil or service fit: Female Vagrant And it was fit that thence I took Last of the Flock I know the earth-nuts fit for food; Mad Mother
FITTER..............1 For a charnel-dungeon fitter: Ancyent Marinere VI
FIVE...............13 Full five and twenty years he lived Simon Lee I have a boy of five years old, Anecdote for Fathers And five times did I say to him, Anecdote for Fathers "Then ye are only five." We Are Seven Not five yards from the mountain-path, The Thorn From ten to five, from five to three, Last of the Flock From ten to five, from five to three, Last of the Flock Five years of happiness or more, Idiot Boy In five months' time, should he be seen, Idiot Boy From eight o'clock till five. Idiot Boy Five years have passed; five summers, with the length Tintern Abbey Five years have passed; five summers, with the length Tintern Abbey Of five long winters! and again I hear Tintern Abbey
FIX.................1 And fix on it a steady view, The Thorn
FIX'D...............3 Had fix'd her to the ocean: Ancyent Marinere V All fix'd on me their stony eyes Ancyent Marinere VI And they had fix'd the wedding-day, The Thorn
FIXING..............1 Fixing his downward eye, he many an hour Yew-Tree near Esthwaite
FLAKES..............1 Fell off in hoary flakes. Ancyent Marinere IV
FLAME...............1 The western wave was all a flame, Ancyent Marinere III
FLANNEL.............1 Good duffle grey, and flannel fine; Goody Blake
FLASH...............1 Was a flash of golden fire. Ancyent Marinere IV
FLASHES.............1 I saw the crackling flashes drive; Forsaken Indian
FLAT................2 Each corse lay flat, lifeless and flat; Ancyent Marinere VI Each corse lay flat, lifeless and flat; Ancyent Marinere VI
FLECK'D.............2 And strait the Sun was fleck'd with bars Ancyent Marinere III Are th[e]se her naked ribs, which fleck'd Ancyent Marinere III
FLED................1 They fled to bliss or woe; Ancyent Marinere III
FLEECY..............1 High o'er the cliffs I led my fleecy store, Female Vagrant
FLEET...............1 Nor yet the crowded fleet its anchor stirred. Female Vagrant
FLESH...............4 Her flesh makes the still air cold. Ancyent Marinere III But soon I saw that my own flesh Ancyent Marinere VI And Harry's flesh it fell away; Goody Blake My little boy of flesh and blood; Mad Mother
FLESHLESS...........1 That woman and her fleshless Pheere? Ancyent Marinere III
FLEW................5 And round and round it flew: Ancyent Marinere I The breezes blew, the white foam flew, Ancyent Marinere II Around, around, flew each sweet sound, Ancyent Marinere V Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Ancyent Marinere VI To join those miserable men he flew; Female Vagrant
FLOATING............2 And Ice mast-high came floating by Ancyent Marinere I With floating colours not a few, Lewti
FLOATS..............1 The little cloud -- it floats away, Lewti
FLOCK...............7 One field, a flock, and what the neighboring flood Female Vagrant He is the last of all my flock. Last of the Flock As sweet a flock as ever grazed! Last of the Flock The pretty flock which I had reared Last of the Flock Sir! 'twas a precious flock to me, Last of the Flock My flock, it seemed to melt away. Last of the Flock It is the last of all my flock." Last of the Flock
FLOOD...............1 One field, a flock, and what the neighboring flood Female Vagrant
FLOW................2 He makes my tears to flow. Last of the Flock 'Till all our minds for ever flow Near Richmond
