| language: | |
| - nl | |
| - en | |
| - multilingual | |
| license: apache-2.0 | |
| tags: | |
| - byt5 | |
| - translation | |
| - seq2seq | |
| datasets: | |
| - yhavinga/mc4_nl_cleaned | |
| - yhavinga/ccmatrix | |
| pipeline_tag: translation | |
| widget: | |
| - text: 'It is a painful and tragic spectacle that rises before me: I have drawn back | |
| the curtain from the rottenness of man. This word, in my mouth, is at least free | |
| from one suspicion: that it involves a moral accusation against humanity.' | |
| - text: Young Wehling was hunched in his chair, his head in his hand. He was so rumpled, | |
| so still and colorless as to be virtually invisible. His camouflage was perfect, | |
| since the waiting room had a disorderly and demoralized air, too. Chairs and ashtrays | |
| had been moved away from the walls. The floor was paved with spattered dropcloths. | |
| Logs at https://wandb.ai/yepster/byt5-small-ccmatrix-en-nl/runs/1wm9igj9?workspace=user-yepster | |