Eduardo Galeano was a great phrasist.

Every man has become brutish without knowledge. Every goldsmith is disappointed by his image for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them.

For a certain man named Demetrius, a silversmith, who made silver shrines of Artemis, brought no little business to the craftsmen,

Every man is brutish by his knowledge every founder is confounded by the graven image for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them.

For a certain man named Demetrius, a silversmith, which made silver shrines for Diana, brought no small gain unto the craftsmen

Every man has become brutish and without knowledge every goldsmith is disappointed by his engraved image for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them.

Every man is brutish in his knowledge every founder is confounded by the graven image for his molten image is falsehood, and there is no breath in them.

There is silver beaten into plates, which is brought from Tarshish, and gold from Uphaz, the work of the artificer and of the hands of the goldsmith blue and purple for their clothing they are all the work of skillful men.

Silver spread into plates is brought from Tarshish, and gold from Uphaz, the work of the workman, and of the hands of the founder blue and purple is their clothing they are all the work of cunning men.