I grieve for thee, my brother Jonathan: exceeding beautiful, and amiable to me above the love of women. As the mother loveth her only son, so did I love thee.
Nkunakuwalidde, muganda wange Yonasaani: Wansanyusanga nnyo nnyini: Okwagala kwo gye ndi kwali kwa kitalo, Nga kusinga okwagala kw'abakazi.