O daughters of Israel, weep over Saul, who clothed you with crimson, in luxury, who put ornaments of gold on your apparel.
Saul and Jonathan, beloved and lovely! In life and in death they were not divided; they were swifter than eagles; they were stronger than lions.
How the mighty have fallen in the midst of the battle! Jonathan lies slain upon your high places.
“The kings of the armies, they flee, they flee!” The women at home divide the spoil,
Like a gold ring or an ornament of gold is a wise rebuke to a listening ear.
She is not afraid for her household when it snows, for all her household are clothed in crimson.
Can a young woman forget her ornaments or a bride her attire? Yet my people have forgotten me, days without number.
‘Are they not finding and dividing the spoil? A woman or two for every man; spoil of dyed stuffs for Sisera, spoil of dyed stuffs embroidered, two pieces of dyed work embroidered for my neck as spoil?’