19 “Your beauty, O Israel, is slain on your high places!
aHow have the mighty fallen!
20 aTell it not in Gath,
Proclaim it not in the streets of Ashkelon,
Lest bthe daughters of the Philistines be glad,
Lest the daughters of cthe uncircumcised exult.
21 aO mountains of Gilboa,
bLet not dew or rain be on you, nor fields of offerings;
For there the shield of the mighty was defiled,
The shield of Saul, not canointed with oil.