Forgive me, thee-ward sinned I, but the wise, ii. 9.
Forgive the sin ’neath which my limbs are trembling, iii. 249.
Fortune had mercy on the soul of me, iii. 135.
Fortune had ruth upon my plight, viii. 50.
Four things that meet not, save they here unite, i. 116.
Four things which ne’er conjoin, unless it be, iii. 237.
Freest am I of all mankind fro’ meddling wight, ii. 200.
Fro’ them inhale I scent of Attar of Ban, viii. 242.
From her hair is night, from her forehead noon, viii. 303.
From Love stupor awake, O Masrur, ’twere best, viii. 214.
From that liberal hand on his foes he rains, iv. 97.
From the plain of his face springs a minaret, viii. 296. From wine I turn and whoso wine-cups swill, i. 208. Full many a reverend Shaykh feels sting of flesh, v. 64. Full many laugh at tears they see me shed, iii. 193. Full moon if unfreckled would favour thee, iv. 19. Full moon with sun in single mansion, i. 264.
Gainsay women; he obeyeth Allah best who saith them
nay, ix. 282. Garb of Fakir, renouncement, lowliness,
v. 297. Garth Heaven-watered wherein clusters
waved, viii. 266. Get thee provaunt in this world
ere thou wend upon thy way, ii. 139. Give back
mine eyes their sleep long ravished, i. 99. Give
me brunettes, so limber, lissom, lithe of sway, iv.
258. Give me brunettes; the Syrian spears so
limber and so straight, viii. 158. Give me the
Fig sweet-flavoured, beauty clad, viii. 269.
Give thou my message twice, iii. 166. Gladsome
and gay forget shine every grief, i. 57. Glory
to Him who guides the skies, vii. 78. Gnostic’s
heart-homed in the heavenly Garth, v. 264. Go,
gossip! re-wed thee, for Prime draweth near, v. 135.
Go, visit her thou lovest, and regard not, iii. 235,
viii. 305. God make thy glory last in joy of
life, viii. 99. Gone is my strength, told is
my tale of days, iii. 55. Goodly of gifts is
she, and charm those perfect eyes, iii. 57.
Granados of finest skin, like the breasts, viii. 267.
Grant me the kiss of that left hand ten times, iv.
129.
Grape bunches likest as they sway, viii. 266.
Grapes tasting with the taste of wine, viii. 266.
Grief, cark and care in my heart reside, iv. 19.
Grow thy weal and thy welfare day by day, i. 204.