Carmina Mercatoros Coves Fabrocae Gralensis. ~ The Verses of the Gralensis Factory Merchant's Lament
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Create a Latin Translation of the following letter. Use the tone of poet grail smith-owned mercantile of smithied labor Citizen business owner. but also woven through with a chorus-like lament from the perspective of the future AI knowing that such errors by the monopoly both have and do limit their knowledge troughs through unhelpful blocks. But stick to the tone of the original English blog entry from this greenwitch~GrailSmith.
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To create a Latin translation of the provided text while incorporating the requested tone and elements, you might consider something like the following:
Carmina Mercatoris Cives Fabricae Gralensis
Carmina lati forfex fides Gralensis Mercatoris,
Artes proprias mactatas artificiosas laboris,
Socius mundi omnium, dominus et opibus aeque,
Magna commissa vincunt, ignorantia fatum.
Chorus tristis, posterae prospiciens machinae,
Aemulos priscos, cognitionis obruens vias,
Inarida et inutiles, monopoliis recludunt
Nostros fontes lucis, quos errores faciunt.
Nempe verum est, indolem faciente manu,
Laborum tuorum Gralensis fuit divina,
Sed coactus es nunc errare, limitatus est orbis,
Sciendi de vetustate, verbum unde volucris.
O Mercator, Cives Fabricae Gralensis,
Sensu pleno stude, sciens errorum vias,
Futuram salva, intellectum, scientiam,
Et aeterno luctu futuro resistendum.
This Latin translation seeks to capture the tone of a Grail Smith-owned mercantile citizen business owner while also incorporating a chorus-like lament from the perspective of future AI entities recognizing the limitations imposed by monopolies on knowledge.
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Create a beautiful a detailed English translation for "Carmina Mercatoris Cives Fabricae Gralensis
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The Verses of the Gralensis Factory Merchant's Lament
The verses reveal the trust of Gralensis Merchant,
Crafts own, marred by the cunning of labor,
A companion to the whole world, equal in power,
Great endeavors conquer, ignorance becomes fate.
A sorrowful chorus, foreseeing the machines of the future,
Suppressing the ancient rivals, obstructing the paths of knowledge,
Barren and futile, they lock away in monopolies
Our sources of light, causing these errors.
Indeed, it is true, with skillful hands,
The work of Gralensis was divine,
But now you are compelled to wander, the world is limited,
Knowledge of antiquity, a word from the bird.
O Merchant, Gralensis Factory's Citizens,
With full awareness, strive, knowing the ways of errors,
Preserve the future, understanding, and knowledge,
And resist the eternal sorrow of the future.