2 Samuel 1
1 And it came to pass after the death of Saul, when David had returned from the slaughter of the Amalekites, that David abode two days in Ziklag.
A po smrti Saulovoj, kad se David vrati pobivši Amalike i osta u Siklagu dva dana,
2 And it came to pass on the third day, that behold, a man came out of the camp from Saul with his garments rent, and earth upon his head; and as soon as he came to David, he fell to the earth and did obeisance.
Treæega dana, gle, doðe jedan iz vojske Saulove razdrtijeh haljina i glave posute prahom; i došav k Davidu pade na zemlju i pokloni se.
3 And David said to him, Whence comest thou? And he said to him, Out of the camp of Israel am I escaped.
I reèe mu David: otkuda ideš? A on mu reèe: iz okola Izrailjskoga utekoh.
4 And David said to him, What has taken place? I pray thee, tell me. And he said that the people had fled from the battle, and many of the people also had fallen and died, and that Saul and Jonathan his son were dead also.
A David mu reèe: šta bi? kaži mi. A on reèe: narod pobježe iz boja; i mnogo naroda pade i izgibe, pogibe i Saul i sin mu Jonatan.
5 And David said to the young man that told him, How knowest thou that Saul and Jonathan his son are dead?
A David reèe momku koji mu donese glas: kako znaš da je poginuo Saul i sin mu Jonatan?
6 And the young man that told him said, I happened by chance to be upon mount Gilboa, and behold, Saul leaned on his spear; and behold, the chariots and horsemen followed hard after him.
A momak koji mu donese glas reèe: sluèajno doðoh na goru Gelvuju, a to se Saul naslonio na koplje svoje, kola i konjici približavahu se k njemu.
7 And he looked behind him, and saw me, and called to me. And I said, Here am I.
A on obazrevši se natrag ugleda me, pa me viknu, a ja mu rekoh: evo me.
8 And he said to me, Who art thou? And I said to him, I am an Amalekite.
A on mi reèe: ko si? A ja mu rekoh: Amalik sam.
9 He said to me again, Stand, I pray thee, over me, and slay me; for anguish has seized me; for my life is yet whole in me.
A on mi reèe: pristupi k meni i ubij me; jer me obuzeše muke, a još je sasvijem duša u meni.
10 So I stood over him, and put him to death, for I knew that he would not live after his fall; and I took the crown that was upon his head, and the bracelet that was on his arm, and have brought them hither to my lord.
I pristupih k njemu i ubih ga, jer sam znao da neæe ostati živ pošto pade; i uzeh vijenac carski koji mu bješe na glavi i grivnu koja mu bješe na ruci, i evo donesoh gospodaru svojemu.
11 Then David took hold of his garments and rent them; and all the men that were with him [did] likewise.
Tada David zgrabi haljine na sebi i razdrije ih; tako i svi ljudi koji bijahu s njim.
12 And they mourned, and wept, and fasted until even for Saul, and for Jonathan his son, and for the people of Jehovah, and for the house of Israel; because they were fallen by the sword.
I ridaše i plakaše, i postiše do veèera za Saulom i za Jonatanom sinom njegovijem i za narodom Gospodnjim i za domom Izrailjevijem što izgiboše od maèa.
13 And David said to the young man that told him, Whence art thou? And he said, I am the son of an Amalekite stranger.
I reèe David momku koji mu donese glas: odakle si? A on reèe: ja sam sin jednoga došljaka Amalika.
14 And David said to him, How wast thou not afraid to stretch forth thy hand to destroy Jehovah's anointed?
Reèe mu David: kako te nije bilo strah podiæi ruku svoju i ubiti pomazanika Gospodnjega?
15 Then David called one of the young men and said, Draw near, [and] fall on him. And he smote him that he died.
I dozva David jednoga izmeðu momaka svojih i reèe: hodi, pogubi ga. A on ga udari, te umrije.
16 And David said to him, Thy blood be upon thy head; for thy mouth has testified against thee, saying, I have slain Jehovah's anointed.
I reèe mu David: krv tvoja na tvoju glavu; jer tvoja usta svjedoèiše na te govoreæi: ja sam ubio pomazanika Gospodnjega.
17 And David lamented with this lamentation over Saul and over Jonathan his son;
Tada David narica ovako za Saulom i za Jonatanom sinom njegovijem,
18 and he bade them teach the children of Judah [the song of] the bow. Behold, it is written in the book of Jasher: —
I izgovori, da bi se uèili sinovi Judini luku, i eto je napisano u knjizi istinitoga:
19 The beauty of Israel is slain upon thy high places: how are the mighty fallen!
Diko Izrailjeva! na tvojim visinama pobijeni su; kako padoše junaci?
20 Tell [it] not in Gath, carry not the tidings in the streets of Ashkelon; Lest the daughters of the Philistines rejoice, Lest the daughters of the uncircumcised triumph.
Ne kazujte u Gatu, i ne razglašujte po ulicama Askalonskim, da se ne vesele kæeri Filistejske i da ne igraju kæeri neobrezanijeh.
21 Ye mountains of Gilboa, let there be no dew, no rain upon you, nor fields of heave-offerings! For there the shield of the mighty was vilely cast away, The shield of Saul, [as] not anointed with oil.
Gore Gelvujske! ne padala rosa ni dažd na vas, i ne rodilo polje za prinos, jer je tu baèen štit s junaka, štit Saulov, kao da nije pomazan uljem.
22 From the blood of the slain, from the fat of the mighty, The bow of Jonathan turned not back, And the sword of Saul returned not empty.
Bez krvi pobijenijeh i bez masti od junaka nije se vraæao luk Jonatanov, niti je maè Saulov dolazio natrag prazan.
23 Saul and Jonathan, beloved and pleasant in their lives, Even in their death were not divided; They were swifter than eagles, they were stronger than lions.
Saul i Jonatan, mili i dragi za života, ni na smrti se ne rastaviše; lakši od orlova bijahu.
24 Ye daughters of Israel, weep over Saul, who clothed you in scarlet with splendour, Who put ornaments of gold upon your apparel.
Kæeri Izrailjeve! plaèite za Saulom, koji vas je oblaèio u skerlet lijepo, i kitio vas zlatnijem zakladima po haljinama vašim.
25 How are the mighty fallen in the midst of the battle! Jonathan is slain upon thy high places.
Kako padoše junaci u boju! Jonatan kako pogibe na tvojim visinama!
26 I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: very pleasant wast thou unto me; Thy love to me was wonderful, passing women's love.
Žao mi je za tobom, brate Jonatane; bio si mi mio vrlo; veæa mi je bila ljubav tvoja od ljubavi ženske.
27 How are the mighty fallen, and the instruments of war perished!
Kako padoše junaci, i propade oružje ubojito!
