Poems begining by F
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Fragmentary Ending Of A Poem I
© Thomas Parnell
To the kind powr who taught me how to sing
Thus with the first of all wch he bestowd
Did ancient piety approach the God.
February
© John Payne
HOW long, o Lord, how long the Winter's woes?
Is it to purge the world of sin and stain
Fly Away, Fly Away Over The Sea
© Christina Georgina Rossetti
Fly away, fly away over the sea,
Sun-loving swallow, for summer is done;
Come again, come again, come back to me,
Bringing the summer and bringing the sun.
Faintheart In A Railway Train
© Thomas Hardy
At nine in the morning there passed a church,
At ten there passed me by the sea,
At twelve a town of smoke and smirch,
At two a forest of oak and birch,
And then, on a platform, she:
Fa Leszek (I'll Be a Tree)
© Sandor Petofi
Fa leszek, ha fának vagy virága.
Ha harmat vagy: én virág leszek.
Harmat leszek, ha te napsugár vagy...
Csak, hogy lényink egyesüljenek.
Feelings of A French Royalist, On The Disinterment Of The Remains Of The Duke DEnghien
© William Wordsworth
DEAR Reliques! from a pit of vilest mould
Uprisen--to lodge among ancestral kings;
And to inflict shame's salutary stings
On the remorseless hearts of men grown old
For Where Your Treasure Is, There Will Your Heart Be Also
© George MacDonald
The miser lay on his lonely bed;
Life's candle was burning dim.
His heart in an iron chest was hid
Under heaps of gold and an iron lid;
And whether it were alive or dead
It never troubled him.
Fragment of Ballad
© Sydney Thompson Dobell
How shall I sing? the thing I crave
To say is speechless as a Lover's trance.
How shall I give to thee
What even now is all so wholly thine
That but by losing thee in me
Or me in thee it never can be mine?
Fable Or History
© Victor Marie Hugo
Possessed of royal appetite, and feeling rather thin,
A monkey one day dressed himself in a tiger's skin
Fragments - Lines 0425 - 0428
© Theognis of Megara
Not to be born is the best of all things for those who live on earth,
And not to gaze on the radiance of the keen-burning sun.
Once born, however, it is best to pass with all possible speed through Hades' gates
And to lie beneath a great heap of earth.
From Mount Ebal
© John Bunyan
Thus having heard from Gerizzim, I shall
Next come to Ebal, and you thither call,
Fragments
© Louisa May Alcott
I am the monarch of the Sea,
The ruler of the Queen's Navee,--
When at anchor here I ride,
My bosom swells with pride,
And I snap my fingers at a foeman's taunts.
Farewell And Defiance To Love
© John Clare
Love and thy vain employs, away
From this too oft deluded breast!
Fru Johanne Rambusch
© Jeppe Aakjaer
Før luded den Bonde saa grætten mod Væg,
mens Burren hang fast i hans filtrede Skjæg;
Fertile Lands and Mammoth Cheese
© James McIntyre
In barren district you may meet
Small fertile spot doth grow fine wheat,
There you may find the choicest fruits,
And great, round, smooth and solid roots.
Fragment Of "The Castle Builder."
© John Keats
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To-night I'll have my friar -- let me think
Fragments - Lines 0237 - 0254
© Theognis of Megara
To you I have given wings, on which you may fly aloft
Above the boundless sea and all the earth
Fair and Fair
© George Peele
Fair and fair, and twice so fair,
As fair as any may be;
The fairest shepherd on our green,
A love for any lady.
Foreshadowings
© Henry Kendall
FIFTEEN miles and then the harbour! Here we cannot choose but stand,
Faces thrust towards the day-break, listening for our native land!
Fall
© Madison Julius Cawein
Sad-hearted spirit of the solitudes,
Who comest through the ruin-wedded woods!
