 So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life; That I, considering everywhere Her secret meaning in her deeds, And finding that of fifty seeds She often brings but one to bear; I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight...  The Poetical Works of Alfred Tennyson - Стр. 112авторы: Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1870 - Страниц: 246Полный просмотр - Подробнее о книге
 | 1874 - Страниц: 332
...firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the world's great altar stairs, That slope through darkness up to God, " I stretch lame hands of faith,...is Lord of all ; And faintly trust the larger hope. " Now God is all the while near, and seeking to clasp you in his paternal cherishings, and fill you... | |
 | 1874 - Страниц: 1002
...falter where I firmly trod. And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar stairs . That slope thro' darkness up to God, I stretch lame...chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And taintly trust the larger hope." " The voice grew faint — there came a further change ; . Once more... | |
 | Young men's Catholic assoc - 1874 - Страниц: 404
...I ? An infant crying in the night ; An infant crying for the light ; AVhose only language is a cry. I stretch lame hands of faith and grope, And gather...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. All this may read like a digression, but as a matter of fact, I have not strayed very far from the... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - Страниц: 170
...An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. LV. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. LVI. "So careful of the type?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand... | |
 | Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson - 1875 - Страниц: 494
...f An infant crying in the night : An infant crying for the light : And with no language but a cry. THE wish, that of the living whole No life may fail...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. "So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, ' ' A thousand... | |
 | William Jackson - 1875 - Страниц: 376
...from the resources of his Reason, may soon read in his own Soul the truth of the Poet's words : — " I falter where I firmly trod, And, falling with my...dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of AH, And faintly trust the larger hope." But the Doctrine of Retribution itself, viewed as we have viewed... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - Страниц: 560
...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,...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. "So careful of the type?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, "A thousand types... | |
 | 1876 - Страниц: 564
...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,...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. " So careful of the type ? " but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand... | |
 | John Greenleaf Whittier - 1875 - Страниц: 392
...CENTURIES. Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch Innie hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff,...is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope. "So careful of the type?" but no. From scarped clilf ami quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types... | |
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