Lack of good is exile to man at home, ix. 199.  Lack gold abaseth man and cloth his worth away, ix. 290.  Lady of beauty, say, who taught thee hard and harsh design, iii. 5.  Laud not long hair, except it be dispread, ii. 230.  Laud to my Lord who gave thee all of loveliness, iv. 143.  Leave this blame, I will list to no enemy’s blame! iii. 61.  Leave this thy design and depart, O man! viii. 212.  Leave thou the days to breed their ban and bate, ii. 41.  Leave thy home for abroad an wouldest rise on high, ix. 138.  Let days their folds and plies deploy, ii. 309.  Let destiny with slackened rein its course appointed fare! viii. 70.  Let Fate with slackened bridle fare her pace, iv. 173.  Let Fortune have her wanton way, i. 107.  Let thy thought be ill and none else but ill, iii. 142.  Leyla’s phantom came by night, viii. 14.  Life has no sweet for me since forth ye fared, iii. 177.  Like are the orange hills when zephyr breathes, viii. 272.  Like a tree is he who in wealth cloth wone, ii. 14.  Like fullest moon she shines on happiest night, v. 347.  Like moon she shines amid the starry sky, v.32.  Like peach in vergier growing, viii. 270.  Like the full moon she shineth in garments all of green, viii. 327.  Lion of the wold wilt thou murder me, v. 40.  Long as earth is earth, long as sky is sky, ix.317.  Long have I chid thee, but my chiding hindereth thee not, vii. 225.  Long have I wept o’er severance ban and bane, i. 249.  Long I lamented that we fell apart, ii. 187.  Long, long have I bewailed the sev’rance of our loves, iii. 275.  Long was my night for sleepless misery, iv. 263.  Longsome is absence; Care and Fear are sore, ii. 295.  Longsome is absence, restlessness increaseth, vii. 212.  Look at the I.ote-tree, note on boughs arrayed, viii. 271.  Look at the apricot whose bloom contains, viii. 268.  Look on the Pyramids and hear the twain, v. 106.  Love, at first sight, is a spurt of spray, vii. 280.  Love, at the first, is a spurt of spray, vii. 330.  Love for my fair they chide in angry way. iii. 233.  Love in my breast they lit and fared away, iii. 296.  Love in my heart they lit and went their ways, i. 232.  Love-longing urged me not except to trip in speech o’er free, ix. 322.  Love smote my frame so sore on parting day, ii. 152.  Love’s tongue within my heart speaks plain to thee, iv. 135.  Love’s votaries I ceased not to oppose, iii. 290.  Lover with his beloved loseth will and aim, v. 289.  Lover, when parted from the thing he loves, viii. 36.  Luck to the Rubber whose deft hand o’er-plies, iii. 17.

Make me not (Allah save the Caliph!) one of the betrayed vii.
129. 
Make thy game by guile for thou’rt born in a time, iii. 141. 
Man is known among men as his deeds attest, ix. 164. 
Man wills his wish to him accorded be, iv. 
Many whose ankle rings are dumb have tinkling belts, iii. 302. 
Masrur joys life made fair by all delight of days, nil. 234. 
May Allah never make you parting dree,