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 3551851Full view - About this book
| 1909 - 546 pages
...Tennyson in his famous lines, — 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... | |
| Murdoch, D. (ed.) - 1971 - 124 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... | |
| 1985 - 136 pages
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| Charles Lowe, Henry Wilder Foote, John Hopkins Morison, Henry H. Barber, Joseph Henry Allen, James De Normandie - 1887 - 634 pages
...only the type survives. And so " 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 bands of faith, and grope. And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| John Harvey Francis - 1929 - 264 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, 130 115-26. The desire for immortality is surely a proof that we have a soul, and that we resemble... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - 1876 - 848 pages
...She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares D h I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| 1918 - 188 pages
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| 1902 - 592 pages
...saw in faith when he sang : — " 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 faint hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord... | |
| 1912 - 992 pages
...Her secret meaning in her deeds. 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. ' ' From the vantage ground of conquered appendiceal pathology we see the colon doomed to follow in... | |
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