When the prophet, a complacent fat man, <br />Arrived at the mountain-top, <br />He cried: "Woe to my knowledge! <br />I intended to see good white lands <br />And bad black lands, <br />But the scene is grey."<br /><br />Stephen Crane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-the-prophet-a-complacent-fat-man/
