Fagre Ord fryde en Daare, og stundom fuldvis en Mand. Fair words please the fool, and sometimes the wise.
Fagre Ord uden Fynd naae ikke langt. Fine words without deeds go not far.
Falder Himlen ned, da briste mange Leergryder. Should the heavens fall, many pipkins will be broken.
Falskhed ligger ofte under fagert Haar. Falseness often lurks beneath fair hair.
Fattige Frænder faae liden Hæder. Poor relations have little honour.
Fattig Mand har faa Kyndinger. A poor man has few acquaintances.
Fattig Mands Hovmod varer stakket. The pride of the poor does not endure.
Fattig Mands Kæde haver mange Ulæde. A poor man’s joy has much alloy.
Fattig Mands Korn voxer altid tyndt. The poor man’s corn always grows thin.