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" I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And... "
Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature - Page 355
1851
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Poems: In Two Volumes, Volume 1

Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1863 - 516 pages
...She often brings but one to bear ; I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs, That slope through darkness up to God ; 1 stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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Woman and Her Era, Volume 2

Eliza Woodson Burhans Farnham - 1864 - 492 pages
...no language but a cry. ******* " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares, Upon the great world's altar-stairs » That slope through darkness up to God, " I stretch lame hands of faith and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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The Spiritual Magazine, Volume 1

1866 - 588 pages
...agitation, and leading us with all our weight of care to fall, with uplifted hands and holy resignation, Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God. " Those who have undergone but slight alterations of their present state, remove but slightly, and...
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In Bonds: A Novel

Laura Preston - 1867 - 454 pages
...their minds before. CHAPTER XXIX. " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs, That slope through darkness up to God; I stretch Inme bunds of faith, and grope And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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A Study of the Works of Alfred Tennyson

Edward Campbell Tainsh - 1868 - 262 pages
...that might seem to lie under it, " I falter where I firmly trod, And falling, with my weight of cares, Upon the great world's altar-stairs, That slope through darkness up to God ; " I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is...
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The Quarterly journal of prophecy, Volume 21

1869 - 434 pages
...— I know no more." This Nature's voice makes him "falter." " And falling with my weight of carea Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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New Englander and Yale Review, Volume 29

Edward Royall Tyler, William Lathrop Kingsley, George Park Fisher, Timothy Dwight - 1870 - 842 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, "I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, •• I str tch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel...
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Which is the heroine?, Volume 3

Nina Cole - 1870 - 432 pages
...the end. But Marjory could not feel this yet— she could only grope on blindly, falteringly — " Upon the great world's altar-stairs, That slope through darkness up to God," aided, perhaps, by the little aunt's prayers, who ceaselessly watched and prayed for her darling —...
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The New Englander, Volume 29

1870 - 748 pages
...She often brings bat one to bear, "I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, " I str Irh lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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A Manual of Anthropology: Or, Science of Man, Based on Modern Research

Charles Bray - 1871 - 390 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord...
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