I am distressed for thee, my brother Jonathan: Very pleasant hast thou been unto me: Thy love to me was wonderful, Passing the love of women.
Jonathas was slayn in þe hiye places. Y make sorewe on þee, my broþer Jonathas, ful fair, and amyable more than þe loue of wymmen; as a modir loueth oon aloone sone, so Y louyde þee.