How have the mighty fallen In the midst of the battle! Jonathan! on thy high places wounded!
`The Roebuck, O Israel, On thy high places `is' wounded; How have the mighty fallen!
Daughters of Israel! for Saul weep ye, Who is clothing you `in' scarlet with delights. Who is lifting up ornaments of gold on your clothing.
How have the mighty fallen, Yea, the weapons of war perish!'
Fallen hath the crown `from' our head, Wo `is' now to us, for we have sinned.
Zebulun `is' a people who exposed its soul to death, Naphtali also -- on high places of the field.