Cras Numquam Scire (Bibliotheca Mystica de Dantalian)

Lune oqui cr pos tatumn. 
Homu aude cr dis Soenan. 
Cure Tint le vid siesta. 
Mimo scap ler nox grad.
 The moon speaks faintly 
in a voice audible to no one. 
The repeating rising and falling of the tides 
are the scene of the moon's vanishing memory.

Astr scrib cr pos arcan. 
Homu scire cr dis Abesn. 
Infor Sintac le tabu vern. 
Gigan Leinau le nascour.
 The stars record arcanely 
in a script decipherable to no one. 
From the swirls of infinite words, 
billions of books are born.

Cae lie imam plati nor main. 
Tempo le imam celer or mint. 
Nihil dis scio Igo rina nis. 
Colle Sintac mi 
Sina cader plutien.
 To me, the sky is too vast, 
and time is too swift. 
Without knowing anything, 
I'm gathering words in vain, 
which only end up rotting in the earth.

Igo clama re nihil minus. 
Dis sciren ex Soenan. 
Conti affir mia Celest. 
Nova Sol ie rad four.