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David lamented with this lamentation over Saul and over Jonathan his son
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(and he bade them teach the children of Judah [the song of] the bow: behold, it is written in the book of Jashar):
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Your glory, Israel, is slain on your high places! How are the mighty fallen!
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Don`t tell it in Gath, Don`t publish it in the streets of Ashkelon; Lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, Lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
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You mountains of Gilboa, Let there be no dew nor rain on you, neither fields of offerings: For there the shield of the mighty was vilely cast away, The shield of Saul, not anointed with oil.
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From the blood of the slain, from the fat of the mighty, The bow of Jonathan didn`t turn back, The sword of Saul didn`t return empty.
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Saul and Jonathan were lovely and pleasant in their lives, In their death they were not divided: They were swifter than eagles, They were stronger than lions.
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You daughters of Israel, weep over Saul, Who clothed you in scarlet delicately, Who put ornaments of gold on your clothing.
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How are the mighty fallen in the midst of the battle! Jonathan is slain on your high places.
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I am distressed for you, my brother Jonathan: Very pleasant have you been to me: Your love to me was wonderful, Passing the love of women.
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How are the mighty fallen, The weapons of war perished!