...You now, my Jonathan,
I mourn above all,
among all delights
there will always be tears.
Woe, why am I
followed by evil counsel,
and could give you
no protection in battle?
If I had fallen by your side
I would have died happy
for there is nothing greater
than what love will do.
and living after you
would mean continual dying
since half a soul
is not enough to live.
...
So I have won
an unhappy victory:
what emptiness,
what short-lived joy
have I had from it.
...
I silence my lyre:
if only I could silence too
my mourning and weeping.
My hands hurt from playing,
my voice is hoarse from crying
and my breathing faint.
--Peter Abelard (1079-1142)
Planctus David Super Saul et Jonathan
....
Tu mihi nunc, Jonatha,
Flendus super omnia,
Inter cuncta gaudia
Perpes erit lacryma.
...
Heu! cur consilio
Acquievi pessimo,
Ut tibi praesidio
Non essem in praelio?
Vel confossus pariter
morerer feliciter
cum, quid amor faciat,
maius hoc non habeat,
et me post te vivere
mori sit assidue,
nec ad vitam anima
satis sit dimidia.
...
Infausta victoria
Potitus, interea,
Quam vana, quam brevia
Hic percepi gaudia!
...
Do quietem fidibus:
vellem, ut et planctibus
sic possem et fletibus:
laesis pulsu manibus,
raucis planctu vocibus
deficit et spiritus.

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