And David said unto him - How turned out the matter? tell me, I pray thee. And he said - The people have fled from the battle, yea moreover, many, of the people have fallen, and died, Yea moreover, Saul, and Jonathan his son, are dead.

Therefore shall flight, perish, from the swift, and, the mighty, shall not invigorate his strength, - nor shall, the hero, escape with his life;

Archers hit him

So they attack him and have shot, - So they enclose him, do the masters of arrows.

But, a certain man, drawing a bow in his innocence, smote the king of Israel, between the shoulder-joints and the coat of mail, - wherefore he said to his charioteer - Turn thy hand, and convey me out of the host, for I am sore wounded.

General references

His mischief, turneth back, on his own head, - and, on his own crown, his violence, descendeth.

Thy hand, will find out, all thy foes, Thine own right hand, will find out them who hate thee.

He that returneth evil for good, evil shall not depart from his house.