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F Fair and fair, and twice so fair
Fair Amoret is gone astray
Fair daffodils, we weep to see
Fair is my Love and cruel as she 's fair
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree
Fair stood the wind for France
False though she be to me and love
False world, good night! since thou hast brought
Far and wide among the nations
Far out across Carnarvon bay
Farewell! thou art too dear for my possessing
Fear no more the heat o' the sun
Fly envious Time, till thou run out thy race
Fly hence, shadows, that do keep
Follow a shadow, it still flies you
Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow!
Follow your saint, follow with accents sweet!
Foolish prater, what dost thou
For her gait, if she be walking
For knighthood is not in the feats of warre
Forget not yet the tried intent
Forth upon the Gitche Gumee
Fra bank to bank, fra wood to wood I rin
Fresh Spring, the herald of loves mighty king
From harmony, from heavenly harmony
From Heaven's Gate to Hampstead Heath
From low to high doth dissolution climb
From the forests and highlands
From you have I been absent in the spring
From you, Ianthe, little troubles pass
Full fathom five thy father lies
Full of wrath was Hiawatha

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