human
As treacherous phantoms in the mist delude, Shuns fancied ills, or chases, airy good.
gpt
Cupiditates non modo singulos homines sed _universas familias evertunt_,
human
We, ignorant of ourselves, Beg often our own harms, which the wise powers Deny us for our good: so find we profit By losing of our prayers.
gpt
Some who the depths of eloquence have found, In that unnavigable stream were drown'd.
human
Remember Milo's end, Wedged in the timber which he strove to rend.
gpt
Utque Milon robur diducere fissile tentes, nec possis captas inde referre manus.
human
Te _belluosus_ qui remotis obstrepit Oceanus Britannis.