FLINT FUN, IF A CEDED DRIFT (Different and difficult)

I've had an epiphany and written a mystical prophecy, inspired by the weird egyptian thing jethrien and I saw this past week.

Actually, no. This only seems like a grand collection of pseudo-mystical rambling. It is, in fact, a clever quote. Only I’ve anagrammed each line. See if you can figure out the original quote. (Punctuation is a hint, number and length of words are not. Each line is a seperate anagram and contains only letters and punctuation marks that go on that line.)

THY, A GERMY ED, REVISE NO AD
O SO GENERALISED NINE.
IVY TOT, RENEGADE SIKH, HYMN
SEETHE NON OILING SINK.
ADD GRIME ENVY, YET SHOO,
ONES LUNE BOWEL ODE
O TO LUSH YODELING.
FINEST TIT BOMBARDED HOI
FANTASIA PUT WRY ALIMONY.
~TOM PRIORY HERSCHEL