Bishops(i)
3 And the battaile went sore against Saul, and the archers founde him, and he was wounded of shooters
4 Then saide Saul to his harnesse bearer: Drawe thy sword, and thrust me through therwith, that these vncircumcised come not and do me shame. But his harnesse bearer would not, for he feared exceedingly: So Saul caught a sword, and fell vpon it
5 And when his harnesse bearer saw that Saul was dead, he fell on a sword also, and dyed
6 And thus Saul and his three sonnes and al they of his house, dyed together
7 And when all the men of Israel that were in the valley, sawe how they fled, and that Saul & his sonnes were dead, they forsoke their cities, and ran away: and the Philistines came, and dwelt in them