Tonight my mind was driven by the sin,
By pride that had been wounded so badly.
The game has helped distract my hopeless sorrow
And entertained Mercury - in vain.
The sky with all those detrimented bodies,
With weakest Moon and even weaker ruler...
Me, poor stranger, shouldn't dare to answer
In foreign tongue to one of deepest puzzles.
I wish I could explain respected readers
How deeply I have studied the seven,
And even if I mix their names and placements,
They're still inside, the heart does know well.
Here are my answers, step by step, with comments,
I tossed them, rewrote and analysed
To bring my nonsense to its high perfection -
Let the mistakes be punishment for sins.
Tonight my mind was driven by the sin
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