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 The prophet's mantle, ere his flight began,
 Dropt on the world--a sacred gift to man.  
 The prophet's mantle, ere his flight began,
 Dropt on the world--a sacred gift to man. 
 It takes a mind like Dannel's, fact, ez big ez all ou'doors
 To find out thet it looks like read more 
 It takes a mind like Dannel's, fact, ez big ez all ou'doors
 To find out thet it looks like rain arter it fairly pours. 
 Your fathers, where are they? and the prophets, do they live for 
ever?  
 Your fathers, where are they? and the prophets, do they live for 
ever? 
 Prophet of evil! never hadst thou yet
 A cheerful word for me. To mark the signs
  Of read more 
 Prophet of evil! never hadst thou yet
 A cheerful word for me. To mark the signs
  Of coming mischief is thy great delight,
   Good dost thou ne'er foretell nor bring to pass. 
 Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe,
 Sadder than owl-songs or the midnight blast;
  Is that read more 
 Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe,
 Sadder than owl-songs or the midnight blast;
  Is that portentous phrase, "I told you so." 
 And it came to pass, when all that knew him beforetime saw that, 
behold, he prophesied among the prophets, read more 
 And it came to pass, when all that knew him beforetime saw that, 
behold, he prophesied among the prophets, then the people said 
one to another, What is this that is come unto the son of Kish? 
Is Saul also among the prophets? 
 This solemn moment of triumph, one of the greatest moments in the 
history of the world . . . read more 
 This solemn moment of triumph, one of the greatest moments in the 
history of the world . . . this great hour which rings in a new 
era . . . and which is going to lift up humanity to a higher 
plane of existence for all the ages of the future. 
The best way to predict the future is to invent it.
The best way to predict the future is to invent it.
 Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word;
 And in its hollow tones are heard
  The thanks of read more 
 Thy voice sounds like a prophet's word;
 And in its hollow tones are heard
  The thanks of millions yet to be.