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<FictionBook xmlns="http://www.gribuser.ru/xml/fictionbook/2.0" xmlns:l="http://www.w3.org/1999/xlink"><description><title-info><author><first-name>Cale Young Rice</first-name></author><book-title>David: A Tragedy</book-title><lang>uk</lang></title-info></description><body><section><p>Note: Images of the original pages are available through&#13;
      Kentuckiana Digital Library. See&#13;
      http://kdl.kyvl.org/catalog/xt7bvq2s5156_3?</p><p>DAVID;</p><p>A Tragedy</p><p>by</p><p>CALE YOUNG RICE</p><p>*      *      *      *      *      *</p><p>BY THE SAME AUTHOR</p><p>_Charles Di Tocca_</p><p>*      *      *      *      *      *</p><p>DAVID;</p><p>A Tragedy</p><p>by</p><p>CALE YOUNG RICE</p><p>[Illustration]</p><p>New York&#13;
McClure, Phillips &amp; Co.&#13;
MCMIV</p><p>Two hundred and fifty copies of this book have been&#13;
printed at the McClure Press, of which&#13;
this is No. __________</p><p>Copyright, 1904, by&#13;
McClure, Phillips &amp; Co.</p><p>Published May, 1904. N.</p><p>AFFECTIONATELY&#13;
                             TO MY BROTHER&#13;
                             LACY L. RICE</p><p>CHARACTERS</p><p>SAUL                   King of Israel.</p><p>JONATHAN               Heir to the throne.</p><p>ISHUI                  His brother.</p><p>SAMUEL                 The Prophet of Israel.</p><p>ABNER                  Captain of the Host of Israel.</p><p>DOEG                   An Edomite; Chief Servant of Saul,&#13;
                           and suitor for Michal.</p><p>ADRIEL                 A lord of Meholah, suitor for Merab.</p><p>DAVID                  A Shepherd, secretly anointed King.</p><p>ABISHAI                A follower of David.</p><p>ABIATHAR               A Priest and follower of David.</p><p>A PHILISTINE SPY</p><p>AHINOAM                The Queen.</p><p>MERAB                }&#13;
  MICHAL               } Daughters of Saul and Ahinoam.</p><p>MIRIAM                 A blind Prophetess, and later the&#13;
                           “Witch of Endor.”</p><p>JUDITH               }&#13;
  LEAH                 } Timbrel-players of the King.&#13;
  ZILLA                }</p><p>ADAH                   Handmaiden to Merab.</p><p>A Chorus of Women. A Band of Prophets. Followers of David.&#13;
            Soldiers of Saul. People of the Court, etc.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>ACT I</p><p>_SCENE: A Hall of Judgment in the palace of Saul at Gibeah. The&#13;
  walls, pillars and ceiling are of cedar richly carven with images&#13;
  of serpents, pomegranates and cherubim in gold. The floors are of&#13;
  bright marble; the throne of ivory, hung with a lion’s skin whose&#13;
  head is its footstool. On the right and left, doors, draped with&#13;
  finely woven curtains of purple and white, lead to other portions&#13;
  of the palace. Seats toward the front. Lamps burn low._</p><p>_The Hall, supported on pillars, is open along the back, where&#13;
  a Porch, surrounding the Court of the palace, crosses. Through&#13;
  the Porch, on the environing hills, glow the camp-fires of the&#13;
  Philistines, the enemies of Israel._</p><p>_JUDITH, LEAH and ZILLA are reclining restively on the floor of&#13;
  the Hall._</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>[_Springing to her feet impatiently._]</p><p>O for a feast! pomegranate wine and song!</p><p>LEAH</p><p>Oh! oh!</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>A feast indeed! the men in camp!&#13;
    When was a laugh or any leaping here?&#13;
    Never; and none to charm with timbreling!</p><p>[_She goes to the porch._]</p><p>LEAH</p><p>What shall we do?</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>I’ll dance.</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>Until you’re dead.</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Or till a youth wed Zilla for her beauty?&#13;
    I’ll not soil mine with sullen fear all day&#13;
    Because these Philistines press round. As well&#13;
    Be wenches gathering grapes or wool! Come, Leah.</p><p>[_She prepares to dance._]</p><p>LEAH</p><p>No, Judith, I’ll put henna on my nails,&#13;
    And mend my anklet.</p><p>[_She sits down._]</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>[_At the curtains._] Oh! oh, oh!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Now hear her!&#13;
    Who, who, now? who, who is it? dog, fox, devil?</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>All!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Then ’tis Ishui! [_Bounding to curtains._] Yes, Ishui!&#13;
    And fury in him, sallow, sour fury!&#13;
    A jackal were his mate! Come, come, we’ll plague him.</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>And too--with David whom he hates!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Aie, David!&#13;
    A joy to rouse men up to jealousy!</p><p>LEAH</p><p>Why hates he David, Zilla?</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>Stupid Leah!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Hush, hush, be meet and ready now; he’s near.&#13;
    Look as for silly visions and for dreams!</p><p>[_They pose themselves. Ishui enters--sees them. Judith sighs._]</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Now timbrel-gaud, why gaping here!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>O! ’tis&#13;
    Prince Ishui!</p><p>ZILLA</p><p>Prince Ishui! Then he&#13;
    Will tell us! he will tell us!</p><p>LEAH</p><p>Yes!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Of David!&#13;
    O is he come! when, where, quick, quick, and will&#13;
    He pluck us ecstasies out of his harp,&#13;
    Winning until we’re wanton for him, mad,&#13;
    And sigh and laugh and weep to the moon!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Low thing!</p><p>Chaff of the king!</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>The king! I had not thought!&#13;
    David a king! how beauteous would he be!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>David?</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Turban of sapphire! robe of gold!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>A king? o’er Israel?</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>Who, who can tell!&#13;
    Have you not heard? Yesterday in the camp&#13;
    Among war-old but fearful men he offered&#13;
    Kingly to meet Goliath--great Goliath!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>What do you say? to meet Goliath?</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>[_Laughing in his face._] Aie!</p><p>[_He thrusts her from him. She goes dancing with Zilla and&#13;
                                Leah._]</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>[_Who has entered._] Ishui, in a rage?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Should I not be!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Not would you be yourself.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Not? [_Deftly_.] You say well.&#13;
    I should not, no. Pardon, then, Adriel.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>What was the offence?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Turn from it.--I have not&#13;
    Bidden you here for vapours; yet they had&#13;
    Substance as well for you!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>For me?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Who likes&#13;
    Laughter against him!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>I was laughed at?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Why,&#13;
    It is this shepherd!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>David?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>With his harp!&#13;
    Flinging enchantment on the palace air&#13;
    Till he impassions to him all who breathe.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>What sting from that? He’s lovable and brave.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Lovable? _Lovable?_</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>I do not see.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>This then: you’ve hither come with gifts and gold,&#13;
    Dream-bringing amethyst and weft of Ind,&#13;
    To wed my sister, Merab?</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>It is so.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>And you’ve the king’s consent; but she denies?</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>As every wind, you know it.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Still denies!&#13;
    And you, lost in the maze of her, fare on&#13;
    Blindly and find no reason for it!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>How?&#13;
    What reason can be? women are not clear;&#13;
    And least unto themselves.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Or to their fools.</p><p>[_He goes to curtains and draws out Adah._]</p><p>Your mistress, Merab, girl, whom does she love?&#13;
    Unclench your hands.</p><p>ADAH</p><p>I hate her.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Insolent!&#13;
    Answer; I am not milky Jonathan.&#13;
    Answer; and for the rest--You hear?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>She loves--&#13;
    The shepherd David!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Who, girl?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>I care not!&#13;
    She is unkind; I wilt not spy for her&#13;
    On Michal, and I’ll tell her secrets all!&#13;
    And David does not love her--and she raves.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Off to your sleep; now off--</p><p>[_Makes to strikes her._]</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Ishui, no.</p><p>[ADAH _goes_.]</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>And see you now how ‘lovable’ he is!&#13;
    I tell you that he stands athwart us all!&#13;
    The heart of Merab swung a censer to him,&#13;
    My seat at table with the king usurped!&#13;
    Mildew and mocking to the harp of Doeg,&#13;
    As it were any slave’s; the while we all&#13;
    Are lepered with suspicion.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Of the king?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Ah! and of Jonathan and Michal.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Hush.</p><p>[_Enter_ MICHAL _passing with_ MIRIAM.]</p><p>Michal, delay. Whom lead you?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Miriam,&#13;
    A prophetess.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>How of the king to-night?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>He’s not at rest; dreads Samuel’s prophecy&#13;
    The throne shall pass from him, and darkens more&#13;
    Against this boundless Philistine Goliath&#13;
    Who dares at Israel daily on the hills,&#13;
    As we were dogs!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Is David with him?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No;&#13;
    But he is sent for--and will ease him--Ah!&#13;
    He’s wonderful to heal the king with his harp!&#13;
    A waft, a sunny leap of melody,&#13;
    And swift the hovering mad shadow’s gone--&#13;
    As magic!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Michal.… Curst!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>What anger’s this?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Disdaining Doeg and his plea to dust,&#13;
    His waiting and the winning-o’er of Edom,&#13;
    You are enamoured of this David too?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I think my brother Ishui hath a fever.</p><p>[_She goes--calmly, with Miriam._]</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Now are you kindled--are you quivering,&#13;
    Or must this shepherd put upon us more?</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>But has he not dealt honorably?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>No.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Why do you urge it?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Why have senses. He&#13;
    With Samuel the prophet fast enshrouds&#13;
    Some secret, and has Samuel not told&#13;
    The kingdom from my father shall be rent&#13;
    And fall unto another?</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>You are certain?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>As granite.</p><p>[_Voices are heard in altercation._]</p><p>Yonder!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>The king?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>And Samuel&#13;
    With prophecy or some refusal tears him!</p><p>[_They step aside._ SAUL _followed by_ SAMUEL _strides&#13;
                      in and mounts the throne_.]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You threat, and ever thunder threatening!&#13;
    Pour seething prophesy into my veins,&#13;
    Till a simoon of madness in me moves.&#13;
    Am I not king, the king? chosen and sealed?&#13;
    Who’ve been anathema and have been bane&#13;
    Unto the foes of Israel, and filled&#13;
    The earth with death of them?&#13;
    And do you still forbid that I bear gold&#13;
    And bribe away this Philistine array&#13;
    Folded about us, fettering with flame?</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Yes,--yes! While there is air, and awe of Heaven&#13;
    Do I forbid! A champion must rise&#13;
    To level this Goliath. Thus may we&#13;
    Loose on them pest of panic and of fear.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Are forty days not dead? A champion!&#13;
    None will arise--’tis vain. And I’ll not wait&#13;
    On miracle.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Offer thy daughter then,&#13;
    Michal, thy fairest, to whoever shall.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Demand and drain for more! without an end.&#13;
    Ever vexation! No; I will not.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Then,&#13;
    Out of Jehovah and a vast foreseen&#13;
    I tell thee again, thou perilous proud king,&#13;
    The sceptre shall slip from thee to another!</p><p>[_He moves to go._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>The sceptre.…</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>To another!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>From me! No!&#13;
    You rouse afar the billowing of ill.&#13;
    I grant--go not!--I grovel to your will,&#13;
    Fear it and fawn as to omnipotence,</p><p>[_Snatching at_ SAMUEL’S _mantle_.]</p><p>And vow to all its divination--all!</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Then, Saul of Israel, the hour is near,&#13;
    When shall arise one, and Goliath fall!</p><p>[SAMUEL _goes slowly out_, SAUL _sinks back_.]</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Oh,--subtle!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Thus he sways me.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Subtle!--subtle!&#13;
    And yet I must not speak; come, Adriel,&#13;
    No use of us here.</p><p>[_He makes as if to go._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Use? subtle? Stand!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>No, father, no.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>What mean you?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Do not ask.…&#13;
    Yet how it creeps, and how!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Unveil your words.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Do you not see it crawl, this serpent scheme?&#13;
    Goliath slain--the people mad with praise,&#13;
    Then fallen from you--Michal the victor’s wife.…</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Say on; say on.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Or else the champion slain--&#13;
    Fear on the people--panic--the kingdom’s ruin!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Now do the folds slip from me.</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>And you see?&#13;
    Ah then, if one arise? If one arise?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Death, death! If he hath touched this prophet--if&#13;
    Merely a little moment!--</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>I have seen&#13;
    Your David with him.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Death! if--Come here: David?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>In secret.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Say you?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Yes,</p><p>SAUL</p><p>The folds slip further;&#13;
    To this you lead me--hatred against David!&#13;
    To this with supple envy’s easy glide!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>I have but told--</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You have but builded lies,&#13;
    As ever you are building and forever.&#13;
    I’ll hear no more against him--Abner--No.</p><p>[_To_ ABNER, _who enters_.]</p><p>David, and with his harp.</p><p>ABNER</p><p>My lord--</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Not come?&#13;
    He is not come? And never! but delays.</p><p>ABNER</p><p>Time’s yet to pass.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>There is not--Am I king?</p><p>[_A harp is heard._]</p><p>See you, ’tis he! ’Tis David, and he sings!</p><p>DAVID [_Bravely, within._]</p><p>Smiter of hosts,&#13;
              Terrible Saul!&#13;
    Vile on the hills shall he laugh who boasts&#13;
              None is among&#13;
              Great Israel’s all&#13;
    Fearless for Saul, king Saul!</p><p>[_Entering with people of the palace._]</p><p>Aye, is there none&#13;
              Galled of the sting,&#13;
    Will at the soul of Goliath run?&#13;
              Wring it and up&#13;
              To his false gods fling?…&#13;
    None for the king, the king?</p><p>[_He drops to his knee, amid praise, before the throne._]</p><p>SAUL [_Darkening_]</p><p>Forego this praise and stand&#13;
    Away from him; ’tis overmuch.&#13;
    [_To_ DAVID]                  Why have&#13;
    You dallied and delayed?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord, delayed?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Do not smile wonder, mocking!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Why, my lord,&#13;
    I do not mock. Only the birds have wings.&#13;
    Yet on the vales behind me I have left&#13;
    Haste and a swirling wonderment of air,&#13;
    And in the torrent’s troubled vein amaze,&#13;
    So swift I hurried hither at your urgence&#13;
    Out of the fields and folding the far sheep!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You have not; you have dallied.</p><p>[_He motions. All go but_ DAVID, _whom he&#13;
                 comes down toward, indeterminately_.]</p><p>You have dallied.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Deep in the king I see a darkness foam&#13;
    And sheeted passion, as a lightning gust.&#13;
    Shall I not play to him?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You shall not, no.</p><p>[_Slowly draws a dagger._]</p><p>I’ll not be lulled.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Is it a tiger gleam,&#13;
    Terrible fury stealing from the heart&#13;
    And crouching cold within the eye of Saul?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I’ll not endure. They say that you--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>They say?&#13;
    What is this ravage in you. Does the truth&#13;
    So limpid overflow in palaces?&#13;
    Never an enemy to venom it?&#13;
    Am I not David, faithful, and thy friend?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I’ll slay you, and regretless.</p><p>DAVID [_Unmoving_]</p><p>Slay, my lord?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Do you not fear? and brave me to my breast!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Have I done wrong that I should fear the king?&#13;
    Reed as I am, could he not breathe and break?&#13;
    And I should be oblivion at a word!&#13;
    But under the terror of his might have I&#13;
    Not seen his heart beat justice and beat love?&#13;
    See, even now…!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I will not listen to them!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To whom, my lord, and what?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Ever they say,&#13;
    “This David,” and “this David!”</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Ah, my harp!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>But think you, David, I shall lose the kingdom?</p><p>DAVID [_Starting_]</p><p>My lord…!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Pain in your eyes? you think it? Deem&#13;
    I cannot overleap this destiny?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To that let us not verge; it has but ill.&#13;
    Deeper the future gulf is for our fears.&#13;
    Forget it. Forget the brink may ever gape,&#13;
    And wield the throne so well that God himself&#13;
    _Must_ not unking you, more than he would cry&#13;
    The morning star from Heaven! Then, I swear it,&#13;
    None else will!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Swear?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Nay, nay!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You swear?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But words,&#13;
    Foolishly from the heart; a shepherd speech!&#13;
    Give them no mood; but see, see yonder fires&#13;
    Camping upon the peace of Israel,&#13;
    As we were carrion beneath the sun!&#13;
    Let us conceive annihilation on them,&#13;
    Hurricane rush and deluging and ruin.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Ah, but the prophecy! the prophecy!&#13;
    It eats in me the food of rest and ease.&#13;
    And David, nearer: Samuel in my stead&#13;
    Another hath anointed.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Saul, not this!&#13;
    This should not fall to me, my lord; no more!&#13;
    You cannot understand; it pains beyond&#13;
    All duty and enduring!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Pains beyond…?&#13;
    Who is he? know you of him? do you? know you?&#13;
    You sup the confidence of Samuel?&#13;
    I’ll search from Nile to Nineveh--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Mountain and desert, wilderness and sea,&#13;
    Under and over, search--and find.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Peace, peace!</p><p>[_Enter_ MICHAL _joyously_.]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>O father, father! David! Listen!--Why,&#13;
    All here is dark and quivering as pain,&#13;
    And a foreboding binds me ere I breathe!&#13;
    David, you have not been as sun to him!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But Michal will be now.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Child, well, what then?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Father, a secret! Oh, and it will make&#13;
    Dawn and delight in you!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Perhaps; then, well?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Oh, I have heard…!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Have heard?--Why do you pale?</p><p>[_She stands unaccountably moved._]</p><p>Now are you Baal-bit?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>MICHAL [_In terror._]</p><p>David!… the dread.&#13;
    What does it mean? I cannot speak! It shrinks&#13;
    Shivering down upon my heart in awe!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>So piteous are you? suddenly so numb?&#13;
    And you are faint? let it rush from your lips!&#13;
    Can any moving in the world so bring&#13;
    Terror upon you! Speak, what is it?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Ah!&#13;
    I know not; danger rising and its wing&#13;
    Sudden against my lips!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To warn?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>It shall not!&#13;
    There--now again flows joy; I think it flows.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Then--you have heard…?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yes, father, yes! Have you&#13;
    Not much desired discovery of whom&#13;
    Samuel hath anointed?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Well?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I’ve found</p><p>[DAVID _blenches_.]</p><p>Almost have found! A prophetess to-day&#13;
    Hath told me that he is a--</p><p>[_She stops in realizing horror._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Now you cease?&#13;
    Sudden and senseless!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David?--No!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>God! God!&#13;
    Have I not bidden swiftly! Ever then&#13;
    Vexation! I could--No. Will she not speak!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I cannot.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Cannot! Are you flesh of me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord, not anger! Hear me …</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Cannot?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Hear!&#13;
    Her lips could never seal upon a wrong.&#13;
    Sudden divinity is on them, silence&#13;
    Sent for the benison of Israel,&#13;
    Else were it shattered by her love to you!&#13;
    Believe! in all the riven realm of duty&#13;
    There’s no obedience from thee she would hold.&#13;
    If it seem other--</p><p>[_Enter_ ABNER _hurriedly_.]</p><p>ABNER</p><p>Pardon, O king. At once!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I will not. Do you come with vexing too?</p><p>ABNER</p><p>The Philistines--some fury is afoot.&#13;
    A spy within our gates--and scorns to speak.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Conspiracy of silence!… Back to him.</p><p>[ABNER _goes_.]</p><p>[_To_ DAVID _and_ MICHAL.] But you--I’ll not forget.&#13;
    I’ll not forget.</p><p>[SAUL _goes_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Forget! anointing! peril! what are they all!&#13;
    Michal?--for me you have done this, for me?</p><p>[_She stands immovable._]</p><p>I am swung with joy, as palms of Abila!</p><p>[_Goes to her._]</p><p>A princess, you, and the veins of you live warm&#13;
    With sympathy and love unto your father,&#13;
    Yet you have shielded me?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You are the anointed?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I am--oh do not flint your loveliness!--&#13;
    I am the anointed, but all innocent&#13;
    In will or hope of any envious wrong&#13;
    As lily blowing of blasphemy! as dew&#13;
    Upon it is of enmity!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Anointed!&#13;
    You whom the king uplifted from the fields!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And who am ever faithful to him!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You,&#13;
    Whom Jonathan loves more than women love!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Yet reaches not my love to Jonathan!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You--you!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But, hear me!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You, of all!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>O Hear!&#13;
    Of my anointing Jonathan is ’ware,&#13;
    Knows it is holy, helpless, innocent&#13;
    As dawn or a drift of dreaming in the night!&#13;
    Knows it unsought--out of the skies--supernal--&#13;
    From the inspirèd cruse of Samuel!&#13;
    For Israel it dripped upon me, and&#13;
    For Israel must drip until I die!&#13;
    Or till high Gath and Askalon are blown&#13;
    Dust on the wind, and all Philistia&#13;
    Lie peopleless and still under the stars!--&#13;
    Goliath, then, a laughter evermore!…&#13;
    Still, still you shrink! do you not see, not feel?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>So have you breathed yourself about my heart,&#13;
    Even as moon-lit incense, spirit flame&#13;
    Burning away all barrier!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But see!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And all the world has streamed a rapture in,&#13;
    Till even now my lids from anger falter&#13;
    And the dew falls!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Restrain! O do not weep!&#13;
    Upon my heart each tear were as a sea&#13;
    Flooding it from all duty but the course&#13;
    Of thy delight!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Poor, that I should have tears!&#13;
    Fury were better, tempest! O weak eyes,&#13;
    When ’tis my father, and with Samuel&#13;
    You creep to steal his kingdom!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!… God!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yes, steal it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Cruel! fell accusal! Yes,&#13;
    Utterly false and full of wounding!&#13;
    [_Struggling, then with control._] Yet,&#13;
    Forgive that even when thy arrows drive&#13;
    Deeper than all the skill of time can draw,&#13;
    I spare thee not the furrowed face of pain.…&#13;
    Delirious wings of hope that fluttered up,&#13;
    At last to fall!</p><p>[_Moves to go._]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Farewell!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>… You must not!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Peace to you--peace and joy!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You must not go!</p><p>[_He turns. She sways, then reaches out her&#13;
              arms. As irresistibly they move toward each&#13;
               other_, DOEG _and_ MERAB _appear through&#13;
               the curtains_. MICHAL _utters a low cry_.&#13;
                            _They vanish._]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>[_In numb affright_] Merab and Doeg!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Yet what matter, now!&#13;
    Were it the driven night-unshrouded dead!&#13;
    Under the firmament is but one need,&#13;
    That you will understand!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>But Merab! ah,&#13;
    She’s cunning, cold and cruel, and she loves thee;&#13;
    Hath told her love to Ahinoam the queen!&#13;
    And Doeg hates thee--since for me he’s mad!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Be it, his hate, as wild, as wide as winds&#13;
    That gather up the desert for their blast,&#13;
    Be it as Sheol deep, stronger than stars&#13;
    That fling fate on us, and I care not, care not,&#13;
    If I am trusted and to Michal truth!&#13;
    Hear, hear me! for the kingdom, tho ’t may come,&#13;
    I yearn not, but for you!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, no!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>For you!&#13;
    Since I a shepherd o’er a wild of hills&#13;
    First beheld you the daughter of the king&#13;
    Amid his servants, leaning, still with noon,&#13;
    Beautiful under a tamarisk, until&#13;
    All beauty else is dead--</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Ah cease!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Since then,&#13;
    I have been wonder ecstasy and dream!&#13;
    The molded light and fragrant miracle,&#13;
    Body of you and soul, lifted me till&#13;
    When you departed--</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, you rend me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I&#13;
    Fell thro’ infinity of void!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No more!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then came the prophet Samuel with anointing!&#13;
    My hope sprung as the sun!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I must not hear!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then was I called to play before the king.&#13;
    Here in this hall where cherubim shine out,&#13;
    Where the night silence--</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Strung me tense,&#13;
    I waited, shepherd-timid, and you came,&#13;
    You for the king to try my skill! you, you!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Leave me, ah leave! I yield!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And often since&#13;
    Have we not swayed and swept thro’ happy hours,&#13;
    Far from the birth unto the bourne of bliss?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And I--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To-night you did not to the king&#13;
    Reveal my helpless chrism, give me to peril.&#13;
    Say but the reason!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Speak, O speak!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And shall I, shall I? how this prophetess&#13;
    Miriam hath foretold--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Some wonder? speak!</p><p>MICHAL [_Springing up the throne._] Hath told I shall be queen of Israel!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal, the queen? the queen! We two are then&#13;
    Yoked of eternity unto this end!</p><p>MICHAL [_Shrinking down._] No, no! horror in me moans out against it!&#13;
    Wed me with destiny against my father?&#13;
    Dethrone my mother? Ah!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Not that--no wrong!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Then swear conspiracy upon its tide&#13;
    Never shall lift you!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Deeper than soul or sea,&#13;
    Deep as divinity is deep, I swear.&#13;
    If it shall come, the kingdom--</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>“If!” not “if.”&#13;
    Surrender this anointing! Spurn it, say&#13;
    You never will be king though Israel&#13;
    Kingless go mad for it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I cannot.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Guile!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I cannot--and I must not. It is holy!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Then must I hate you--scorn you--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!&#13;
MICHAL</p><p>And will.&#13;
    But to reign over Israel you care,&#13;
    Not for the peace of it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Thus all is vain;&#13;
    A seething on the lips, I’ll say no more …&#13;
    Care but to reign and not for Israel’s calm?&#13;
    I who am wounded with her every wound?…&#13;
    Look out upon yon Philistine bold fires&#13;
    Lapping the night with bloody tongue--look out!</p><p>[_A commotion is heard within._]</p><p>As God has swung the world and hung forever&#13;
    The infinite in awe, to-morrow night&#13;
    Not one of them shall burn!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You pall me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>None!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>What is this strength! It seizes on me! No,&#13;
    I’ll not believe, no, no, more than I would&#13;
    From a boy’s breath or the mere sling you wear&#13;
    A multitude should flee! And you shall learn&#13;
    A daughter to a father may be true&#13;
    Tho paleness be her doom until she die!</p><p>[_She turns to go. Enter_ JONATHAN _eagerly_.]</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>David!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My friend--my Jonathan! ’Tis you?</p><p>[_They embrace._ MICHAL _goes_.]</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Great heart, I’ve heard how yesterday before&#13;
    The soldiers you.… But Michal gone? No word?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The anointing.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Ah, she knows?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>All.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>And disdains&#13;
    Believing? tell me.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No, not now--not now.&#13;
    Let me forget it in a leap of deeds.</p><p>[_The commotion sounds again._]</p><p>And all this murmur misty of distress,&#13;
    What is it? sprung of the Philistines? new terror?&#13;
    This sounding giant flings again his foam?&#13;
    Jonathan, I am flame that will not wait,&#13;
    What is it? I must strike.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>David.…</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Tell me,&#13;
    And do not bring dissuasion more, or pause.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>The king comes here.&#13;
DAVID</p><p>Now?</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>With a spy who keeps&#13;
    Fiercely to silence.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then is peril up!&#13;
    Jonathan--!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>David, you must cool from this.&#13;
    Determination surges you o’erfar.&#13;
    I will not see you rush on perishing,&#13;
    Not though it be the aid of Israel.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I must.… I will not let them ever throng,&#13;
    Staining the hills, and starving us from peace.&#13;
    Rather the last ray living in me, rather&#13;
    Death and the desecration of the worm.&#13;
    Bid me not back with love, nor plea; I must!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>But think--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I must.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>’Twere futile.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Hear; the king!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>The madness of it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No, and see; they come.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Strangely my father is unstrung.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>They come.</p><p>[_Enter_ SAUL _with_ SAMUEL; _Soldiers with the&#13;
               spy_; AHINOAM _with_ ABNER; _and all the&#13;
                      court in suppressed dread_.]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>[_To_ SAMUEL] He will not speak, but scorns me, and his lips&#13;
    Bitterly curve and grapple. But he shall&#13;
    Learn there is torture to it! Set him forth.</p><p>[_The spy is thrust forward._]</p><p>Tighten his bonds up till he moan.</p><p>[_It is done._]</p><p>Aye, gasp,&#13;
    Accursed Philistine! Now wilt thou tell&#13;
    The plan and passion of thy people ’gainst us?</p><p>SPY</p><p>Baal!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Tighten the torture more.… Now will you?</p><p>SPY [_In agony._]</p><p>Yea!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>On, then, reveal.</p><p>SPY</p><p>New forces have arrived.&#13;
    Numberless; more than peaks of Arabah.</p><p>[_General movement of uneasiness._]</p><p>Unless before to-morrow’s moon one’s sent&#13;
    To overthrow Goliath--Gods! the pain!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Well?--Well?</p><p>SPY</p><p>Then Gibeah attacked, and all&#13;
    Even to sucking babes be put to sword!</p><p>[_A movement of horror._]</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>All Gibeah!</p><p>A WOMAN</p><p>My little ones? No, no!</p><p>[_She rushes frantically out._]</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Then, Saul of Gibeah, one thing and one&#13;
    Alone is to be done. A champion,&#13;
    To break this beetling giant down to death!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>There is none.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Is none! Call! I order it.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Then who will dare against him!</p><p>[_A silence._]</p><p>See you now.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>You, Abner, will not?</p><p>ABNER</p><p>It were death and vain.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Doeg, chief servant of the king?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Why me?&#13;
    Had I a mother out of Israel?&#13;
    I am an alien, an Edomite.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord, this is no more endurable!&#13;
    Futile and death? Alien? Edomite?&#13;
    Has not this Philistine before the gates&#13;
    With insult and illimitable breath&#13;
    Vaunting of vanity and smiting laughter&#13;
    Boasted and braved and threatened up to Baal?&#13;
    And now unless one slay him, Israel&#13;
    From babe to age must bleed and be no more!&#13;
    I am a shepherd, have but seized the lion&#13;
    And throttled the bleating kid out of his throat;&#13;
    Little it then beseems that I thrust in&#13;
    Where battle captains pale and falter off;&#13;
    But this is past all carp of rank or station.&#13;
    One must go out--Goliath must have end.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Ah, ah! and _you_ will!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>_You?_</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>No, David!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>_You?_</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Sudden you hound about me ravenous?&#13;
    Have I thrown doom not daring to your feet,&#13;
    Ruler of Israel, that you rise wild,&#13;
    Livid above me as an avalanche?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>A plot! it is a plot! He will be slain--&#13;
    From you, my lord, dominion then will fall!&#13;
    Or should it not …</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Liar; it is no plot.&#13;
    But courage sprung seraphic out of night,&#13;
    Beautiful and a bravery from God!</p><p>MICHAL [_Behind the throng._]</p><p>Open, and let me enter! Open!</p><p>[_She enters._]</p><p>Father,&#13;
    It is not false? but now, the uttermost?&#13;
    To-morrow, if Goliath still exult,&#13;
    There’s peril of desolation, bloody ruin?</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>I answer for him.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Then to your will,&#13;
    Father, unto will of yesterday&#13;
    I bend me now with sacrificial joy.&#13;
    Unto Goliath’s slayer is the hand&#13;
    Of Michal, the king’s daughter!</p><p>DAVID [_Joyously_]</p><p>Michal! Michal!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>See, see, my lord! Do you not understand?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>It is another coiling of their plot!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Coiling of plot? What mean you?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Ah? You know&#13;
    Not it is David offers against Goliath?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David? [_Shrinking_] David?</p><p>[_A low tumult is heard without.&#13;
                     Enter a Captain hurriedly._]</p><p>CAPTAIN</p><p>O King, bid me to speak!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Then speak!</p><p>CAPTAIN</p><p>Fear is upon the host. There will&#13;
    Be mutiny unless, Goliath slain,&#13;
    Courage spring up anew.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord, then, choose!&#13;
    Ere longer waiting fester to disaster.</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Yea, king of Gibeah, and bid him go,&#13;
    And Michal for his meed! or evermore&#13;
    Evil be on you and the sear of shame--&#13;
    And haunting memory beyond the tomb!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Then let him--let him. And upon the field&#13;
    Of Ephes-Dammin. But I am not blind!</p><p>[_To_ ABNER]</p><p>Let him, to morrow! Go, prepare the host.&#13;
    Yet--I am king, remember! I am king!</p><p>[SAUL _goes_; _there is a murmur of relief_. _All&#13;
           except_ MICHAL _follow, with various expressions&#13;
                    of joy or hate toward_ DAVID.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>[_She looks at him; struggles against tears, and&#13;
              turning, goes._ DAVID _stands gazing sadly&#13;
           after her_. _Then a trumpet sounds, and soldiers&#13;
                shouting exultantly without, throng to&#13;
                             the porch._]</p><p>DAVID [_Thrilled; his hand on his sling_]</p><p>For Israel! For Israel!</p><p>[_He goes, toward the soldiers._]</p><p>[_CURTAIN._]</p><p>ACT II</p><p>_SCENE: The royal tent of Saul pitched on one hill of the&#13;
  battle-field of Ephes-Dammin. The tent is of black embroidered&#13;
  with various warlike designs. To one side on a dais are the&#13;
  chairs of SAUL and AHINOAM; also DAVID’S harp. On the other side,&#13;
  toward the front, is a table with wine and wine cups. The tent&#13;
  wall is lifted along the back, revealing on the opposite hill,&#13;
  across a deep narrow valley, the routed camp of the Philistines:&#13;
  before it in gleaming brazen armor lies GOLIATH slain. Other&#13;
  hills beyond, and the sky above. By the wine table, her back to&#13;
  the battle-field, sits MERAB in cold anger. AHINOAM and several&#13;
  women look out in ecstasy toward DAVID, SAUL, JONATHAN and the&#13;
  army, returning victorious and shouting._</p><p>FIRST WOMAN</p><p>See, see, at last!</p><p>SECOND WOMAN</p><p>They come!</p><p>THIRD WOMAN</p><p>An avalanche.&#13;
    Over the brook and bright amid hosannas!</p><p>SECOND WOMAN</p><p>And now amid the rushes!</p><p>FIRST WOMAN</p><p>And the servants!&#13;
    Goliath’s head high-borne upon a charger!&#13;
    The rocks that cry reverberant and vast!&#13;
    The people and the palms!</p><p>THIRD WOMAN</p><p>Yea all the branches&#13;
    Torn from the trees! The waving of them--O!</p><p>SECOND WOMAN</p><p>And David, see! triumphant, calm, between&#13;
    The king and Jonathan!… His glory&#13;
    All the wild generations of the wind&#13;
    Ever shall utter! Hear them--</p><p>[_The tumult ascends afar_]</p><p>David! David!&#13;
    A sea of shouting!--&#13;
                         O queen!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>You yearn for it?&#13;
    Then go and lave you in this tide of joy.</p><p>[_The women go rapturously._ AHINOAM _turns_.]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Mother!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>My daughter?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Well?</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>They all are gone.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>And Michal, where?</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>I do not know, my child.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Why did my father pledge her to him! you&#13;
    Not hindering!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>She is your sister. You&#13;
    Are pledged to Adriel.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>And as a slave!&#13;
    And if I do not love him there is--riches!&#13;
    If he is Sodom-bitter to me--riches!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>But for the kingdom.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>For my torture! What&#13;
    Kingdom is to a woman as her love!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>And David still enthralls you?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Though he never&#13;
    Sought me with any murmur or desire!&#13;
    Though he is Michal’s for Goliath’s death!&#13;
    Michal’s to-day, unless--</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>Merab, a care!&#13;
    Too near in you were ever love and hate.</p><p>[_The tumult nears._ AHINOAM _goes to look out._]</p><p>[DOEG _enters to_ MERAB.]</p><p>DOEG [_low_]</p><p>News, Merab!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Well--?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>A triumph o’er him, yet!&#13;
    The king is worn, as a leopard pent, between&#13;
    Wonder of David and quick jealousy&#13;
    Because of praise this whelming of Goliath&#13;
    Wakes in the people.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Then? the triumph?</p><p>DOEG&#13;
                                            This.</p><p>[_The tumult, nearer._]</p><p>I’ve skilfully disposed the women&#13;
    To coldly sing of Saul, but of our David&#13;
    With lavish of ecstasy as to a king.</p><p>[_He watches her._]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Then _I_ will praise him.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>David? you?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>As he&#13;
    Was never--and shall never be again,--</p><p>DOEG</p><p>But--</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Give me the phial.</p><p>DOEG&#13;
                       The poison?</p><p>MERAB&#13;
                                   Come; At once!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>What will you do?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>At once with it!</p><p>[_He hands it to her. She dips the point of her dagger&#13;
                               in it._]</p><p>DOEG&#13;
                                       To stab him</p><p>MERAB</p><p>As any fool? Wait.--And the rest now, quick.&#13;
    This timbrel-player, Judith?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>She is ready&#13;
    And ravishing!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Well, well; then--?</p><p>DOEG&#13;
                                       We will send her&#13;
    Sudden, as Michal is alone with David,&#13;
    To seize him with insinuative kisses,&#13;
    And arms that wind as they were wonted to him.&#13;
    Michal once jealous--and already I&#13;
    Have sowed suspicions--</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Will--? yes--?&#13;
DOEG</p><p>On him burst [_laughs_]&#13;
    And as a fury.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>May it be their rending!</p><p>[_The tumult, near._]</p><p>Come, we must see.</p><p>[_They go to look out. Shouts of “David!”&#13;
            “David!” arise, and a band of timbrel-players,&#13;
                dancing and singing, followed by a band&#13;
            of priests bearing the ark with its cherubim of&#13;
              gold, pass the tent opening._ DAVID, SAUL,&#13;
               JONATHAN, ISHUI _and the Court then enter&#13;
           amid acclamations; before them servants, bearing&#13;
                the head of Goliath on a charger under&#13;
               a napkin_. SAUL _darkly mounts the throne&#13;
               with_ AHINOAM, _to waving of palms and to&#13;
                               praise_.]</p><p>A WOMAN [_breaking from the throng_.]</p><p>Our little ones are saved! hosannah! joy!</p><p>[_She kisses_ DAVID’S _hand_.]</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Woman, thy tongue should know an angel-word,&#13;
    Or seraph-syllables new-sung to God!&#13;
    Earth has not any rapture well for this!&#13;
    David, my brother!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Jonathan, my friend!&#13;
    While life has any love, know mine for you.</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Then am I friended as no man was ever!&#13;
    And though my soul were morning wide it were&#13;
    Helpless to hold my wonder and delight!&#13;
    O people, look upon him!</p><p>THE PEOPLE</p><p>David! David!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Never before in Israel rose beauty&#13;
    Up to this glory!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Jonathan, nay--</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Never!</p><p>[_Loosing his robe and girdle._]</p><p>Therefore I pour him splendor passionate.&#13;
    In gold and purple, this my own, I clothe him.&#13;
    David, my brother!</p><p>SAUL [_Angered._]</p><p>Brother!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>Saul?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Thou fool!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Father?</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>My lord?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Thou full-of-lauding fool!&#13;
    Of breath and ravishment unceasing!</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>Saul!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Is it not praise enough, has he not reached&#13;
    The skies on it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>O king, my lord--</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Had Saul&#13;
    Ever so rich a rapture from his son?&#13;
    Ever this worshipping of utterance?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord, my lord, this should not fret you.</p><p>DOEG [_Derisively._]</p><p>Nay!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>’Tis only that the soul of Jonathan,&#13;
    Brimmed by the Philistines with bitterness,&#13;
    Sudden is joy and overfloweth--</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Fast--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Upon his friend, thy servant, David.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Aie!</p><p>[_He turns away laughing._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Why do you laugh?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>“Thy servant David!”</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Why!</p><p>A WOMAN [_Without._]</p><p>King Saul has slain his thousands!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>“Why,” my lord?</p><p>THE WOMAN</p><p>But David his ten thousands!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Do you hear?&#13;
    King Saul has slain his thousands, David ten!&#13;
    Thy servant is he? servant?</p><p>DAVID [_To_ SAUL.]</p><p>Shall thy sceptre&#13;
    Be wielded by this venom-word, as is&#13;
    A weed under the wind?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>’Tis overmuch!&#13;
    I’ll burst all bond of priest or prophecy.&#13;
    Nor cringe to threatening and fondle fear.</p><p>[_He seizes a javelin._]</p><p>I’ll smite where’er I will.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>Father!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Shall&#13;
    A rapid palsy now come on thy hand,&#13;
    Awful and sceptre-ruined lord of men?&#13;
    An impotence, a shriveling to fear,&#13;
    Avenging ere thou shed offenceless blood?</p><p>[SAUL’S _hand drops_.]</p><p>Is this thy love, the love of Saul the king?&#13;
    Who once was kindlier than kindest are.&#13;
    For but a woman’s wantonness of word&#13;
    And idle air, my life?</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>Saul, Saul--!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>The shame!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Some enemy--does Doeg curve his lip?--&#13;
    Hath put into her mouth this stratagem&#13;
    Of fevered false-impassioned overpraise.</p><p>[SAUL, _silent, rises slowly and goes, entreated of_&#13;
            JONATHAN. _Many follow in doubt, whispering._]</p><p>DOEG [_To_ DAVID.]</p><p>This is not all, boy out of Bethlehem.&#13;
    Goliath’s dead--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But not all villainy?</p><p>[DOEG _goes, flushing,--and all follow, except_&#13;
               MICHAL, _and_ MERAB, _who moves cunningly&#13;
                       forward as if incensed_.]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>I burn for it!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>For what, and suddenly?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>My father so ungenerously wroth!&#13;
    And wrought away from recompense so right;&#13;
    Can you forgive him?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Merab?…</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Is it strange&#13;
    That even _I_ now ask it?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Merab’s self?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Herself and not to-day your friend; but now&#13;
    Conquered to exaltation and aglow&#13;
    To wreathe you for this might to Israel,&#13;
    Beautiful, unbelievable and bright!&#13;
    Noble the dawn of it within your dream,&#13;
    Noble the lightning of it in your arm,&#13;
    And noble in your veins the fearless flow&#13;
    And dare of blood!--so noble that I ask&#13;
    As a remembrance and bequest forever,&#13;
    In priceless covenant of peace between us,&#13;
    A drop of it--</p><p>[_She draws her dagger and offers it to him._]</p><p>Upon this sacred blade.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Such kindness, in all honor?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Poor requital&#13;
    To one whose greatness humbles me from hate.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then of my veins whatever drop you will,&#13;
    Were it the very dwelling of my soul.</p><p>[_He takes the dagger and makes as if to prick&#13;
                              himself._]</p><p>Ah, but you do not mock me?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Rather upon&#13;
    Its edge one vein of you--than priceless nard.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And perfume out of India jewel poured?</p><p>[_He searches her eyes._]</p><p>Or than--I may believe?--a miracle&#13;
    Of dew, were you a traveller and lost&#13;
    Upon the illimitable desert’s thirst?&#13;
    Or than--</p><p>[_He draws his own dagger, pricks his wrist with&#13;
                      it, and hands it to her._]</p><p>than this?</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Shepherd!&#13;
                                   Treachery, then?&#13;
    Under a sham of tribute, poison?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Poison?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And I of vanity should prick it in?&#13;
    I a mere shepherd innocent of wile!&#13;
    A singer music-maudled and no more.</p><p>[_As she goes, stung with chagrin._]</p><p>The daughter of king Saul has yet to learn.</p><p>[_From looking after her, he turns toward_ MICHAL,&#13;
                _and, sighing, slowly approaches her_.]</p><p>The vaunting of this victory is done.&#13;
    We are alone at last.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yes.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>That is all?&#13;
    For Israel I’ve wrought to-day, for you&#13;
    Who were about me, in me, as a mist&#13;
    Of armed mighty angels triumphing.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yes? It was well.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To you no more? to you&#13;
    Whom not a slave can serve unhonored?</p><p>MICHAL [_Struggling._]</p><p>Nothing.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Empty of glow then seems it, impotent,&#13;
    A shrivelled hallowing.…&#13;
    Ashes of ecstasy that burned in vain.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, no! I--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, divine it was!&#13;
    And had I cried my praise the ground had broke&#13;
    To Eden under me with blossoming.&#13;
    Where was so wonderful a deed as this,&#13;
    So fair a springing of salvation up!&#13;
    Glory above star-soaring could I seize,&#13;
    Auras of dawn and loveliness unfading,&#13;
    To crown you with and crown!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>O lips!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>With but&#13;
    A sling, a shepherd’s sling, you sped the brook,&#13;
    Drew from its bed a stone, and up the hill&#13;
    Where the great Philistine contemning cried,&#13;
    Mounted and flung it deep upon his brain!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>This is the victory and not his death!&#13;
    Tell, tell thy joy with kisses on my lips!&#13;
    Thy mouth! thy arms! thy breast!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No no!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Thy soul!&#13;
    Too much of waiting and of severance!&#13;
    Of dread and distance and the deep of doubt.&#13;
    Now must I fold you, falter all my love&#13;
    And triumph on your senses till they burn&#13;
    Beautiful to eternity with bliss.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Loose, loose me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Nay, again! immortal kisses!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>A frenzy, ’tis a frenzy! From me! see!&#13;
    This irremediable victory&#13;
    Over Goliath severs us the more.</p><p>[_The tumult breaks again, afar._]</p><p>Hear how the people lift you limitless!&#13;
    Almost, to-day, and in my father’s room&#13;
    They would that you were king.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But ere to-morrow&#13;
    Dim shall I be, and ere the harvest bend&#13;
    Less than a gleam in their forgotten peril!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>O were it, were it! But all silently&#13;
    Jehovah fast is beckoning the realm&#13;
    Into thy hands.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then futile to resist&#13;
    The gliding on of firm divinity.&#13;
    And yet whatever may be shall be done.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>All, all?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>That for thee reverently may.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>The anointing, then--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Of that!… not that!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yet grant&#13;
    It may be told my father; that I may&#13;
    Say to him all the secret!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And provoke&#13;
    Murder in him, insatiable though&#13;
    I fled upon the wilderness and famine?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>He would not!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Nay.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I’ll plead with him.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>In vain!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Then [_coldly_] it is as I thought.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>You are distraught.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>This stroke to-day [_pointing to_ GOLIATH’S _head_]&#13;
    no love of me had in it.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>A love, a passion fervid thro’ me as&#13;
    The tread and tremble of immortal song&#13;
    Along the infinite.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You use me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Use?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>A step to rise and riot in ambition!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>So bitter are you, blind?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>It was a trick!&#13;
    You snared me to you.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Cunningly&#13;
    With Samuel netted fears about my father&#13;
    Till I am paltrily unto you pledged.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Enough.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Too much.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No more; the pledge I fling&#13;
    Out of my heart, as ’twere enchantment dead.&#13;
    And free you; but, no more.</p><p>[_He moves from her._]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>As if it were&#13;
    Enchantment dead. Ah, then ’tis true--there is&#13;
    Another--is another!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Now what fever?&#13;
    A gentleness clad once your every grace.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>There is some other that you lure and love.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>It is not Michal speaking; so I wait.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Then--</p><p>[JUDITH _glides suddenly in with a low laugh and&#13;
            kneels before_ DAVID. MICHAL _stands amazed_.]</p><p>JUDITH [_As if with amorous admiration._]</p><p>Brave, it was brave, my love! beauteous! brave!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Woman?</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>The Philistine, a brazen tower,&#13;
    A bastion of strength fell to the earth!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Woman, who are you?</p><p>[_She clasps and kisses him._]</p><p>Take away your flesh.&#13;
    [_Free_] Take it away, the heat and myrrh of it.</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>So cold?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Away.</p><p>JUDITH</p><p>And ’tis no longer fair?&#13;
    [_Wantonly_] Oh! Ah! I understand! the princess?--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Go.</p><p>[JUDITH _obeys, laughing and shaking her timbrel_.]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>A dancer then, a very timbrel player!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Until this hour I never looked upon her.&#13;
    It is chicanery of chance or craft.&#13;
    You who are noble, though in doubt adrift,&#13;
    Be noble now!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And loving? O, I will--&#13;
    Now that I know what should be done. Be sure.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>You mean, that Saul?--you would not, no!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Rest sure.</p><p>[_A hand is seen at the tent._ AHINOAM _enters_.]</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>David, the king--But what is this?</p><p>[MICHAL _goes_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>O queen--&#13;
    It is but life.</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>Nay.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Life that ever strings&#13;
    Our hearts, so pitifully prone for it,&#13;
    To ecstasy--then snaps.</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>I love thee, David.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then gracious be, and question here no more.&#13;
    Where words are futile for an utterance.&#13;
    But of the king--the king?</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>He’s driven still.&#13;
    And hither comes, and soon, and must be calmed.&#13;
    Thy harp take, winds of beauty from it bring,&#13;
    And consolation--as of valley-eves&#13;
    When there is ebb of sorrow and of toil,&#13;
    O could you heal him and forever heal.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then would I be--!</p><p>[_He breaks off with a gesture of great desire,&#13;
                  takes the harp and seats himself._]</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>At once, for he will come.</p><p>[DAVID _begins; a strain of wild sadness_. SAUL _enters and&#13;
    with him_ DOEG, ISHUI, JONATHAN--_others_. _He pauses, his hand&#13;
     to his brow, and goes slowly, enspelled of_ DAVID’s _playing,&#13;
                            up the dais_.]</p><p>AHINOAM</p><p>My lord, shall David sing--to ease us?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Let him.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>[_With high sorrow._]</p><p>O heart of woe,&#13;
    Heart of unrest and broken as a reed!</p><p>[_Plays._]</p><p>O heart whose flow&#13;
    Is anguish and all the bitterness of need!</p><p>[_Plays._]</p><p>O heart as a roe,&#13;
    Heart as a hind upon the mountain fleeing&#13;
          The arrow-wounds of being,&#13;
    Be still, O heart, and rest and do not bleed!</p><p>[_Plays longer with bowed head._]</p><p>O days of life,&#13;
    Days that are driven swift and wild from the womb!</p><p>[_Plays._]</p><p>O days so rife--&#13;
    Days that are torn of trouble, trod of doom!</p><p>[_Plays._]</p><p>[MICHAL _enters_.]</p><p>O days of strife,&#13;
    Days of desire on deserts spread unending,&#13;
          The burning blue o’erbending,&#13;
    O days, our peace, our victory is the tomb!</p><p>[_He plays to a close that dies in anguished silence._]</p><p>SAUL [_Rising in tears_]</p><p>David!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My lord?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Thy breathing! beauteous!&#13;
    Stilling to sorrow! O my friend, my son!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To me is this? I dream it not? The king&#13;
    Again is kind and soft his spirit moves?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>To you!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>How shelter o’er me then will spring&#13;
    And safety covering!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>It ever shall.&#13;
    Loveliest have you been among my days,&#13;
    And singing weary madness from my brain.</p><p>[DAVID _starts toward him_.]</p><p>How I have wronged thee!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Wronged him? [_In fury._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Girl?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>You have not wronged him!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, but he&#13;
    Is jeopardy and fate about you! drive&#13;
    Him from you utterly and now away!</p><p>[_Murmurs of astonishment._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>What mean you?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Speak.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>What mean you?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>This!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No word!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I’ll not be kept--</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But shall be; for to tell&#13;
    Would rend silence forever from you--pale&#13;
    Your flesh with haunting of it evermore!&#13;
    All, all your being would become a hiss.&#13;
    A memory of syllables that sear,&#13;
    A living iteration of remorse.&#13;
    I--I myself will save your lips the words&#13;
    Of this betrayal leaping from your heart.</p><p>[_Nobly, before Saul._]</p><p>You seek, my lord, you seek whom Samuel&#13;
    Anointed.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Yes.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then know that it is I.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>’Tis--?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I. And guiltless I, no other.&#13;
    I, though I sought it not and suffer, though&#13;
    I would it had not come and fast am sworn&#13;
    Never against you to lift up--</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Hear, hear!&#13;
    Now he will cozen!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>He, “thy servant!”</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Hear!</p><p>A VOICE [_Without._]</p><p>A thousand Saul hath slain! But David ten!</p><p>SAUL [_Choking._]</p><p>Omnipotence shall not withhold me more.</p><p>[_He lifts a javelin._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Murderous king afoam with murder-heat!</p><p>[_He avoids from side to side._]</p><p>Monarch of misery--of might--of rage&#13;
    So fell that lightning were not dread enough&#13;
    Were it thy bolt! To-day you will destroy me?</p><p>[GOLIATH’S _head overturned, rolls on the floor_.]</p><p>Upon this day will slay me innocent?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Die, die!</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>No, father, hold!</p><p>[SAUL _flings the javelin_.]</p><p>MICHAL [_Reeling._]</p><p>What have I done?</p><p>JONATHAN</p><p>David, unhurt? Away, the wilderness.</p><p>[_Thrusts a sword on him._]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>He shall not! no.</p><p>[_Seizes another javelin._]</p><p>DAVID [_Aflame._]</p><p>Then, king of Israel, strike!&#13;
    Strike me to darkness and the waiting worm!&#13;
    Into the Pit and to the hopeless gloom.&#13;
    But, after, be your every breathing blood,&#13;
    Remorse and riving bitterness and fear,&#13;
    Be guilt and all the hideous choke of horror!</p><p>[SAUL _trembling at the curse lets the javelin fall from his&#13;
     hand_. DAVID _breaking through_ DOEG _and_ ISHUI _escapes by&#13;
     the door_. MICHAL _sinks to her knees, her face buried in her&#13;
                               hands_.]</p><p>[_CURTAIN._]</p><p>ACT III.</p><p>_SCENE: A savage mountain-cliff in the wilderness of Engeddi. On&#13;
  either side gray crags rise rugged, sinking away precipitously&#13;
  across the back. Cut into each is a cave. The height is reached&#13;
  by clefts from all sides._</p><p>_Between the crags to the East is the far blue of the Dead Sea;&#13;
  and still beyond, bathed in the waning afternoon, stretch the&#13;
  purple shores of Moab. During the act the scene grows crimson&#13;
  with sunset and a thunder-cloud rises over the sea._</p><p>_Lying on a pallet of skins near the cliff’s verge, DAVID tosses&#13;
  feverishly. Three of his followers and a lad, who serves him,&#13;
  are gathered toward the front, ragged, hungry, and hunted, in&#13;
  altercation over a barley-cake._</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Water! the fever fills me, and I thirst.&#13;
    Water!</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>Listen.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>He calls.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Water! I thirst.</p><p>THE LAD</p><p>Yes, yes, my lord. [_Takes up a water-skin._] Ah, empty, not a quaff!&#13;
    They’ve drunk it all from him! My lord, none’s left.&#13;
    I’ll run and in the valley brim it soon.</p><p>[_He goes._ DAVID _sinks back_.]</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER [_To_ FIRST.] _You_ drank it then.</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>And should I thirst, not he?&#13;
    Give me the bread.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>If it would strangle you.</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>I’ll have it.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>Or betray him? spitingly?&#13;
    It is the last. Already you have eat.&#13;
    And we are here within a wilderness.</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>Be it, but I’ll not starve.</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>He utters right.&#13;
    Why should we but to follow a mere shepherd&#13;
    Famish and o’er a hundred desert hills?&#13;
    The prophecy portending him the throne--&#13;
    Folly, not fate! though it is Samuel’s.&#13;
    I’ll trust in it no more.</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>Nor I.</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>And Saul&#13;
    Has driven us from waste to waste--pressed us&#13;
    Even unto the Philistines for shelter,&#13;
    And now unto this crag. And is not David’s&#13;
    Thought but of Michal, not of smiting him&#13;
    And, with a host, of leaping to the kingdom?</p><p>[DAVID _stirs to rise_.]</p><p>FIRST FOLLOWER</p><p>He moves; peace!</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>Let him.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>Peace.</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>And fawning too?</p><p>DAVID [Sufferingly] Men--men, we must have news.&#13;
                Perpetual,&#13;
    Implacable they stare unto each other.&#13;
    This rock and stony sky.&#13;
    [_Rises and comes down to them._] We must have news.</p><p>[_They are silent._]</p><p>Longer is death. ’Tis overmany days&#13;
    Of sighing and remembered verdancy;&#13;
    Nor any dew or upward odor comes.&#13;
    Who will go now and bring us word of Saul?</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>Have not Abishai, Abiathar,&#13;
    And others gone?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Bravely.</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>And none returned!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Not one of all.</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>Well, then, we are not swine,&#13;
    And life’s but once.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>So----?</p><p>THIRD FOLLOWER</p><p>We will follow you&#13;
    No longer hungered and rewarded never,&#13;
    But perilously ever.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>It is well.</p><p>[_He looses a bracelet from his arm._]</p><p>This was a gift from Saul. In it is ease.</p><p>[_Gives it to_ THIRD FOLLOWER, _who goes_.]</p><p>This ring was Jonathan’s. The jewel tells&#13;
    Still of the sunny haven of his heart.&#13;
    Upon my hand he pressed it--the day we leapt&#13;
    Deeper than friends into each other’s love.</p><p>[_Gives it to_ FIRST FOLLOWER, _who goes_.]</p><p>This chain----</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>I want it not.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>You have not thought;&#13;
    ’Tis riches--such as Sidon marts and Tyre&#13;
    Would covet.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>I care not.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>None else is left.</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>No matter.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then----?</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>There was of Gibeah&#13;
    A woman--dear to me. Her face at night&#13;
    Weeping among my dreams.…&#13;
                                The prophecy&#13;
    Is unfulfilled, and vain!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And you would go?</p><p>SECOND FOLLOWER</p><p>The suffering--this cliff.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I understand,&#13;
    [_Motions._] So, without any blame, and to content.</p><p>[_The_ SECOND FOLLOWER _falters, then goes_.]</p><p>[_Quietly._] A desolation left, of rock and air,&#13;
    Of barren sea and bitterness as vast.&#13;
    Thou hast bereft me, Saul! thou hast bereft!</p><p>[_He moves up the cliff, gazes sadly away, then kneels by a&#13;
    stone, as to pray._]</p><p>My flesh cries for oblivion--to sink&#13;
    Unwaking away into the Night … where is&#13;
    No tears, but only tides of sleep.…&#13;
                                          No, crieth&#13;
    Not for Oblivion and Night, but for&#13;
    Rage and revenge! Saul! Saul!… My spirit, peace.&#13;
    As pants the heart for the water-brook, so I!</p><p>[_He bows his head._ MICHAL _in rags that disguise,&#13;
                   enters with the_ LAD, _unseen_.]</p><p>Her lips it was that hurled me unto this!&#13;
    Yet, yet not violence on him and blood!&#13;
    I must revenge’s call within me quell,&#13;
    Though righteously it quivers and aflame.</p><p>[_He goes slowly into the cave, Right._]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>This is the place, then, this?</p><p>LAD</p><p>Yes, princess.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Here</p><p>So long in want and sickness he hath hid?&#13;
    Under the livid day and lonelier night!</p><p>LAD</p><p>I brought him water, often.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Little lad!&#13;
    But he has heard no word from me--not how&#13;
    My father, Saul, frantic of my repentance,&#13;
    Had unto Phalti, a new lord, betrothed me?&#13;
    How then I fled to win unto these wilds?</p><p>LAD</p><p>He heard not anything--only the tales&#13;
    I told of Moab, my own land.</p><p>[DAVID _plays within_.]</p><p>But oh!&#13;
    It is his harp.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And strains that weep o’er me!…&#13;
    I’ll speak to him … and yet must be unknown!&#13;
    A leper? as a leper could I…?</p><p>LAD</p><p>Why&#13;
    Must he not know you?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Ask me not, lad, now;&#13;
    But go a little.</p><p>LAD</p><p>Yes.</p><p>[_He sets down the water-skin and goes._]</p><p>MICHAL [_Delaying, then in a loud voice._] Unclean! Unclean!</p><p>[_Conceals her face in her hair._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Who crieth here?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Unclean!</p><p>DAVID [_Appearing._] Who cries unclean?&#13;
    Poor leper in these wilds, who art thou?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>One&#13;
    Outcast and faint, forlorn!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then you have come&#13;
    To one more bitter outcast than yourself,&#13;
    One who has less than this lone void to give,&#13;
    This sterile solitude and sun, this scene&#13;
    Of leaden desolation that makes mad.&#13;
    Who has no ease but cave or shading rock,&#13;
    Or the still moon, or stars that glide the night.&#13;
    One over whom----</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yet, pity!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The pale hours&#13;
    Flow dead into eternity.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Ah, yet…!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My cloak, then, for thy tattered limbs. Or, no--&#13;
    This chain of Ophir for thy every need.&#13;
    Once was it dear, but should be so no more.&#13;
    [_Flinging it to her._] Have it, and with it vanish memory&#13;
    Out of my breast----</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>No, no.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And from me fall&#13;
    Link upon link her loveliness that bound.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Oh, do not!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Woman…?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Nothing. A chain like this&#13;
    I once beheld wind undulantly bright&#13;
    O’er Michal, the king’s daughter.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Woman, the king’s?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Pity!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Who are you?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Stay! Unclean!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>A spy?&#13;
    A spy of Saul and hypocrite have crept&#13;
    Hither to learn…?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Have heed--unclean!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>How then&#13;
    Wandering come you here?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Unclean! Unclean!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My brain is overfull of fever, mad.&#13;
    Almost and I had touched thy peril, held&#13;
    Thy hideous contagion.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Wrong!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then who&#13;
    Art thou to know and speak of her, of Michal?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>One who has served the king.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And you have seen&#13;
    Michal, you have beheld her?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Once, when she&#13;
    In face was fairer and in heart than now&#13;
    They say she is.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And heard her speak?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>A night&#13;
    Under the leaves of Gibeah--when she&#13;
    Sang with another--David.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Say no more.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>And from afar, under the moon, blew faint&#13;
    The treading of the wine-presses with song.&#13;
    David she loved, but anger-torn betrayed,&#13;
    Unworthy of him.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Speak of her no more,&#13;
    Nor of her cruelty, unless to pray&#13;
    He she has ruined may forget her.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Yet&#13;
    If deep she should repent----?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Leper, no more.</p><p>[_A moment; then a jackal’s cry shrills to them._ DAVID&#13;
                              _starts_.]</p><p>The signal. [_He listens._] Thrice repeated? Word at last?&#13;
    [_To_ MICHAL.] He who is near may prove to thee less kind.</p><p>[_She goes. He springs to look down the cliff._]</p><p>Abishai? Abiathar? It is!&#13;
    But staggering and wounded? breathless? torn?</p><p>[_He watches, then turns to meet them. They enter_--ABIATHAR&#13;
           _with bloody ephod and broken breastplate_--_and&#13;
                     sink in panting exhaustion_.]</p><p>Abishai, what is it that you bring?&#13;
    Abiathar, up! answer!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Water!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Up!</p><p>[_He brings the water-skin. They drain it fiercely._]</p><p>What is it now so fevered from you stares&#13;
    And breathing too abhorrence? Gasp it out.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>I stifle--in a universe--he still--&#13;
    Has breath in.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Saul?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>I’ll scathe him! Scorpions&#13;
    Of terror and remorse sting in his soul!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>If you have tidings, not in words so wild.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Then ask and hate shall calm me.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Ask?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>On, on!&#13;
    Seek if he lives!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Who?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Seek if prophecy&#13;
    Founts yet in Judah!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Samuel…?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Is dead!…&#13;
    Dead--and of tidings more calamitous.</p><p>[_A pause._]</p><p>DAVID [_Hoarsely._]</p><p>Tell on. I hear.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Saul gloating to believe&#13;
    The priests, assembled sacredly at Nob,&#13;
    Plotted assisting you, hath had them----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No…!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Slain at the hands of Doeg--murdered, all!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But he--your father?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Was among them; fell.</p><p>[_He stands motionless._]</p><p>DAVID [_Gently._]</p><p>Abiathar, my friend!… Appeaseless Saul!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Hear all, hear all! Thy father, too, and mother,&#13;
    Even thy kindred, out of Israel&#13;
    Are driven into Moab; and this king,&#13;
    Delirious still for blood as desert pard,&#13;
    With Merab, whelp of him, and many armed,&#13;
    Is near us now--aquiver at Engeddi&#13;
    For your destruction:</p><p>[DAVID _struggles for control_.]</p><p>And yet you will not strike.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>[_Low._] No, but of Michal, tell me good at once,&#13;
    Lest unendurable this lot, I may--&#13;
    and mount o’er every oath into revenge.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Ha--Michal!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>She withholds her father’s wrath?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>She’s well.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Not if you say no more.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>I know&#13;
    Nothing of her.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Your look belies.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Perhaps:&#13;
    As did her love.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>That is for me.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Well, what?&#13;
    A woman who betrays?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Speak, not evade;&#13;
    And judge her when earth has no mystery.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Then from your craving put her--wide; she is&#13;
    Unworthy any tremor of your veins.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Dawn-lilies under dew are then unworthy,&#13;
    And nesting doves are horrible to heaven.&#13;
    I will not so believe. Your reason…!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Saul&#13;
    Has given her--and she will wed him, aye--&#13;
    To Phalti, a new lord.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Untrue of her!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Cry. Yet you will believe it.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Not until&#13;
    The verdant parable of spring is hushed&#13;
    Ever of bloom, to prove it. Never till&#13;
    Hermon is swung into the sea! until&#13;
    The last void of the everlasting sky----</p><p>[_Looking up he falters, breaks off, and is strangely&#13;
                     moved at something beheld._]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>What, what alarm?</p><p>ABISHAI</p><p>What stare you on?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>He’s mad?</p><p>[DAVID _points_. _They look up._]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>An eaglet!…</p><p>ABISHAI</p><p>Eaglet?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Pierct!</p><p>ABISHAI</p><p>Pierct?…</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Falling here.&#13;
    And beating against death unbuoyantly.</p><p>[_The bird, an arrow through it, drops in throes at their&#13;
                                feet._]</p><p>A destiny, a fate in this is hidden!</p><p>[_He bends over it, then quickly back._]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>A destiny, how, how?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The arrow!--His!&#13;
    His, and no other’s. Quick, then, no delay.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Be clear, clearer.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>We are discovered--near&#13;
    On us is death. Open the secret chamber&#13;
    Within the cave, for from the bow of Saul&#13;
    Is yonder bleeding--from no other.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Saul’s?&#13;
    But how, was any here?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To-day, to-day.&#13;
    A leper wandering.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>We are betrayed.</p><p>[ABISHAI _with the water-skin hastens into the cave, Right_.&#13;
           DAVID _and_ ABIATHAR _stand listening_. _Noise of&#13;
                         approach is heard._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>They near.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>And many.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>King of Israel!&#13;
    Inexorable!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>O, rebuke him, do!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Almost I am beyond this tolerance.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>In truth. Therefore it is you rise and shake&#13;
    Out of his power the sceptre!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Tempt me not!&#13;
    Mercy and memory almost are dead,&#13;
    And craving birth in me is fateful ire.</p><p>[_They follow into the cave. Hardly have they done so when&#13;
         at a shout_, SAUL, _bloodthirsty, with_ DOEG, ABNER,&#13;
       ISHUI, _and soldiers, pour in from all sides, with drawn&#13;
                              weapons_.]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>On, to him! search the caves! In, in, and bring&#13;
    Him to my sword, and Michal with him.&#13;
    [_Pacing terrible the while._] They&#13;
    Shall couch upon eternity and dust.&#13;
    [_Weakly._] I am the king, and Israel is mine.…&#13;
    I’ll sleep upon their grave--I’ll sleep upon it,&#13;
    And hear the worm…!&#13;
    [_To a_ SOLDIER _re-entering from one cave_.] Where is he? Bring him.</p><p>SOLDIER</p><p>O King----</p><p>SAUL</p><p>You’ve slain him and you tremble! Say it.</p><p>SOLDIER</p><p>No.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Then hither with him; hither!</p><p>SOLDIER</p><p>He’s not here.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>A treachery! You cunningly contrive&#13;
    To aid him, so.…</p><p>[_To a_ SOLDIER _re-entering fearfully from the other cave_.]</p><p>Bring me his head.</p><p>SOLDIER</p><p>My lord,&#13;
    He is not there.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I tell you it is lies--&#13;
    Because you deem that he shall be the king&#13;
    And treasure up reward and amnesty.</p><p>[_Into one cave, then another he rushes, then out among them&#13;
                              furious._]</p><p>From me, ill-fruited ineffectual herd!&#13;
    Away from me, he’s fled and none of you&#13;
    Is servant and will find and for me seize him!&#13;
    From me--I’ll sleep--I’ll rest--and then--</p><p>[_All begin to crowd out, overawed, but_ DOEG and ABNER.]</p><p>I’ll sleep.</p><p>[_Slowly he moves into the cave, Left, and lies down._]</p><p>ABNER</p><p>[_To_ DOEG, significantly.] The evil spirit.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Yes; is on him swift&#13;
    As never before, and as a drunkenness.</p><p>ABNER</p><p>Then, safe to leave him?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Will he brook denial?</p><p>ABNER</p><p>And Merab, too, will soon be here.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Well, come.</p><p>ABNER</p><p>I’ll go and look upon him.</p><p>[_Goes to_ SAUL’S _cave and returns_.]</p><p>Already he sleeps.</p><p>[_Turning they encounter_ MICHAL _entering, still disguised_.&#13;
                            _She quails._]</p><p>Woman, who are you, who?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Unclean! away!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Unclean? a leper? in this place? Are there&#13;
    No stones to stone you? Hence! And had I not&#13;
    A brother such as thou----</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Pity! Unclean!</p><p>[_She goes quickly; then they. A space. Then she returns&#13;
                         trembling, fearful._]</p><p>I’ll call him! I will save him!--David! David!--&#13;
    I his discomfiture and ruin!--David!&#13;
    David! hear me! David!</p><p>[_Searching, she approaches the cave where_ SAUL _lies, but&#13;
                         recoils terrified_.]</p><p>The king! my father!&#13;
    I cannot--am not--whither shall I, whither?</p><p>[_Confused she flees, as scuffling is heard, and_ ABISHAI _and_&#13;
             ABIATHAR, _struggling with_ DAVID, _appear_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Loose me, I say. ’Twas Michal and she called.&#13;
    [_Breaking free._] I say that it was she!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Foolhardy, no.&#13;
    Return into the cave, and ere too late!</p><p>[MERAB, _veiled, enters behind them_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>’Twas Michal and no other.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>You are duped.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The breathing of archangels could not so&#13;
    Have swung the burden from me as her call.</p><p>[_Searching, he faces--and beholds_ MERAB. _His look&#13;
                         grows to coldness._]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>It is not Michal.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No--it is not Michal.</p><p>[_He motions_ ABIATHAR _and_ ABISHAI _aside_.]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Yet it is one who----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Need not lift her veil&#13;
    Or longer stay. The path she came is open.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>I’m here--and here will speak! I’ve hither stolen,&#13;
    Yearning--I say it--yearning--and I will.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>These words I do not know.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Because you will not.&#13;
    More all-devouring than a Moloch is&#13;
    This love within me----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Love and you are twain,&#13;
    As sun and Sheol.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>False. I am become&#13;
    For want of you as famine-wind, a wave&#13;
    In the mid-tempest, with no rest, no shore.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I do not hear the unashamed words&#13;
    Of one who has but recently another,&#13;
    Adriel, wedded.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>You refuse me then?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I beg you but to cease.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Goaded, chagrined?&#13;
    No, but this will I do. The Philistines,&#13;
    For long at rioting within their walls,&#13;
    Gather again and break toward Gilboa.…</p><p>DAVID</p><p>This is not true.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>To-morrow must my father&#13;
    From hunting you return and arm for battle.&#13;
    But--many would that you were king.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Were?…</p><p>MERAB</p><p>King!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I do not understand your eyes.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>I will&#13;
    For love of you arouse rebellion up,&#13;
    Murmur about the host your heaven-call,&#13;
    And lift you to the kingdom.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>To the--stay!&#13;
    Your words again.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>The kingdom.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Awful God!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>What is your mien? you will not?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Twice the words--&#13;
    Full from her lips--and to betray her father.</p><p>[ABIATHAR _discovers_ SAUL.]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>You will not? answer!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Odious utterly!&#13;
    As yonder sea of death and bitter salt,&#13;
    As foam-girt Joppa of idolatry,&#13;
    As Memphian fane of all abhorrencies!&#13;
    Morning would move with horror of it, noon&#13;
    A livid sepulchre of shame span o’er,&#13;
    And night shrink to remember day had been!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>You scorn--you scorn me?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Jonathan! your sister!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Then Saul shall rend you dead. And Jonathan!…</p><p>[_She laughs shrilly._]</p><p>Perchance you have not heard that Jonathan&#13;
    Knows to the Philistines you fled--and loathes you!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I have not heard.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Nor have not, ah? how Michal&#13;
    Is given to the embraces of another?</p><p>[DAVID _shrinks_.]</p><p>You desperately breathe and pale at last?</p><p>[_She laughs more bitterly._]</p><p>To me for aid, to me, you yet shall come.</p><p>[_She goes._ DAVID _slowly lifts his hand to his brow in&#13;
         heavy pain_. ABIATHAR--_and soon_ ABISHAI--_abruptly&#13;
                   descends from the cave to him_.]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>David----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Leave me.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Not till you know--and strike!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I tell you go.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>I tell you ’tis the king.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Who breaks forbearance--yes.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Who lieth yonder,&#13;
    And sleeping lieth--for a thrust to end.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>[_His sword quickly out, struggling._]</p><p>This throb and wounds that wring me! and this wail&#13;
    Under the deeps of me against his wrongs,&#13;
    Awakening remembrance that with burst&#13;
    And burn of pain.… O, never-ceasing ill!</p><p>[_Flings the sword down, anguished._]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>You will not come?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The sun is set.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Has Saul&#13;
    Hunted you to this desert’s verge----?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Enough!</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Has he pursued you, all his hate unleashed?&#13;
    Is Samuel not slain? the priests? my father?&#13;
    The kingdom is not in decay, and falls?&#13;
    You are not prophecy’s anointed one?&#13;
    Seize up the sword and strike--or I myself!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Or … you yourself…?</p><p>[_Silently he puts them aside, takes up the sword, and slowly&#13;
                      goes into_ SAUL’S _cave_.]</p><p>ABISHAI</p><p>What will he do? Listen!</p><p>[MICHAL _enters unseen_.]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>If Saul cries out.…</p><p>ABISHAI</p><p>Be ready.…</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>[_To them._]                       What is this!</p><p>[DAVID, _haggard, with drawn sword and a piece of_ SAUL’S&#13;
    _cloak in his hand, re-enters from the cave_. _He sees_&#13;
    MICHAL, _pauses, and gazes upon her, as she on him,&#13;
    with rising emotion_.]</p><p>MICHAL [_Inarticulate. Then._]</p><p>Ah, you have slain--&#13;
    Have slain him! Wretch! thou wretch!&#13;
    And sleeping as he was!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then it was you?&#13;
    In lying rags?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Have struck him in his sleep!&#13;
    And merciless!--And now will kill me, too?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>In faithless rags? You are the leper? Who</p><p>[_Growing frenzied._]</p><p>Drove me a prey unto this wilderness!&#13;
    Upon the blot of it and death and sear!&#13;
    The silence, burning, and relentless swoon!&#13;
    You are the leper, who have broken troth&#13;
    And shut the cry of justice from your breast!&#13;
    Who’ve stifled me with desolation’s woe,&#13;
    Who’ve followed still and still have me betrayed!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Betrayed? No, loose me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Slain thy father? slain?</p><p>[_Flinging the piece of_ SAUL’S _cloak at her feet_.]</p><p>See how I might--see, see you, yonder he lies&#13;
    A king who quits the kingdom, though a cloud&#13;
    Of Philistines is foaming toward Gilboa;&#13;
    Jeoparded leaves it, undefended, for&#13;
    Pursuit of me and pitiless harrying!&#13;
    A king who murders priests.…</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Priests?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Stifles God&#13;
    With penitence that he has shaped the world!&#13;
    Have slain? have slain him! I have slain him! Ah!&#13;
    Ah, that I had thy falseness and could slay him!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David!…</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Nevermore near me! never with&#13;
    That quivering and tenderness of lure.&#13;
    Those eyes that hold infinity of fate,&#13;
    That breathing cassia-sweet, but sorcery!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Oh.…</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Never thy presence pouring beauty, swift,&#13;
    And seething in the brain as frantic wine!&#13;
    I’ll be no more enspelled of thee--never!&#13;
    I will not hear thee and be wound by words&#13;
    Into thy wile as wide as Ashtoreth’s,&#13;
    Back into hope, eternity of pain!</p><p>[_In agony he goes_, ABIATHAR _and_ ABISHAI _after_.&#13;
        MICHAL _stands gazing fearlessly before her, as_ SAUL,&#13;
        _awakened, slowly comes from the mouth of the cave down&#13;
                             toward her_.]</p><p>[_CURTAIN._]</p><p>ACT IV.</p><p>_SCENE: The House of MIRIAM, the “Witch of Endor,” by Mount&#13;
  Gilboa--where Saul is encamped against the Philistines. It is of&#13;
  one story, built rectangularly about an inner court, which is&#13;
  dimly lighted._</p><p>_Under the gallery which ranges around the court are doors&#13;
  leading to the sleeping and other apartments; before one of&#13;
  these, a lattice. On the left is the gate opening to the street.&#13;
  In the back to one side, the teraphim, or image of divination; on&#13;
  the other side a stairway mounts to the roof. Above is the night,&#13;
  and vague lightning amid a moan of wind. During the act comes&#13;
  dawn._</p><p>_Forward on a divan sits MIRIAM alone, in blind restlessness._</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Adah!&#13;
          The child is sunken in a sleep.&#13;
    Yet would I have her near me in this night,&#13;
    And hear again the boding of her tale.&#13;
    Unto the blind the vision and the awe&#13;
    Of the invisible sway ever in,&#13;
    The shadow of nativities that lead&#13;
    Upon fatality.&#13;
                   Girl! Adah! girl!</p><p>[_The wind passes._ ADAH _enters from a chamber, rubbing&#13;
                              her eyes_.]</p><p>Thou art awake?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>I slumbered.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Stand you where&#13;
    Fathoming I may feel within you. Now,&#13;
    Again--you’ve hither fled your mistress Merab,&#13;
    In fear of her?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>Yes.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>At Engeddi Michal&#13;
    By Saul was apprehended? Merab now&#13;
    Plotteth against her--she and Doeg?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>Still.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>And ’twas in Merab’s tent you heard, the king&#13;
    Despairing of to-morrow’s battle, comes&#13;
    Hither to-night to bid me lift the spirit&#13;
    Of Samuel out of the dead and learn&#13;
    The issue?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>Doeg said it.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>And--you hear?--&#13;
    Many within the army urge for David,&#13;
    Would cry him king, if Saul were slain?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>O many.</p><p>[_A knock at the gate. They start up fearful._]</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Who seeks blind Miriam of Endor’s roof,&#13;
    Under the night and unextinguished storm?&#13;
    Come you a friend?</p><p>DAVID [_Without._]&#13;
                        A friend.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>As knows my soul!</p><p>[_Breathless she opens the gate._ DAVID _and_ ABIATHAR&#13;
                           _enter cloaked_.]</p><p>Thy voice again!--this blindness of my eyes--&#13;
    If it be David, speak.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Yes, Miriam.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>David of Jesse, Israel’s desire!&#13;
    Let me behold thee [_Her hands go over him._] with my fingers’ sight,&#13;
    And gather in them touch of thee again!&#13;
    Thy voice is as dream-dulcimers that stir&#13;
    Quivering myrrh of memory and joy--&#13;
    But, aie! why are you here? You have been _there_?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Yes--in the camp of Saul.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>In spite of death!&#13;
    Do you not know----?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I know--that Saul would rather&#13;
    O’ertrample me than a multitude of foes.&#13;
    That it is told him I who shun his ire--&#13;
    Though death were easier, if dutiful--&#13;
    Am come up with the Philistines to win&#13;
    The kingdom. That he would slay me though I fought&#13;
    For Israel!--But, Michal!----</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Aie----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>What brews?&#13;
    She was not in the camp.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Men all are mad!&#13;
    And you who should be never.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>She is in&#13;
    Some peril.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>You, in more! And must from here&#13;
    Swiftly away, for Saul is----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>I must see her.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Unholy!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Yet unholier were flight.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>You are the anointed!&#13;
    [_A heavy knock at the gate._] Ah, calamity!&#13;
    You would not heed--’tis Saul!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Here?</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>He is come&#13;
    That I shall call up Samuel.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>You, you--&#13;
    The awful dead?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>[_Calls._]      Woman of Endor!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Hide!&#13;
    The lattice yonder!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Woman of Endor! woman!</p><p>[DAVID _and_ ABIATHAR _conceal themselves behind the lattice_.&#13;
                       _The knocking, hastier._]</p><p>Woman of Endor! Woman of Endor! Woman!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Who crieth at my gate?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Unbar and learn.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>To danger?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>None.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>To thieves?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>To rueing if&#13;
    You tarry!</p><p>[_She opens the gate._ ADAH _cowers down_. SAUL, ISHUI,&#13;
                        _and_ ADRIEL _enter_.]</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Whom seek you?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Witch of Endor, you,&#13;
    Who of the fate-revealing dead divine.&#13;
    Out of the Pit you call them!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>What is this?</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I say that you can lift them!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>You are come&#13;
    With snaring! knowing well that Saul the king&#13;
    Is woe and bitterness to all who move&#13;
    With incantation.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>He is not.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Depart!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>I must have up out of the Awfulness&#13;
    Him I would question.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Perilous!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Prepare&#13;
    Before thy teraphim. No harm, I swear,&#13;
    Shall come of it. Bid Samuel appear.&#13;
    The battle! its event!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>[_With a cry._]        I know thee now!&#13;
    Saul! thou art Saul! the Terror!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Call him up.&#13;
    Ready is it, the battle--but I am&#13;
    Forsaken of all prophecy and dream,&#13;
    Of voices and of priest and oracle,&#13;
    To augur it.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>A doom in this!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>He must&#13;
    Hold comfort, and the torrent of despair&#13;
    Within me stay and hush.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Then must it be.</p><p>[_Turning towards the teraphim amid wind and pallid lightning,&#13;
                 and prostrating herself before it._]</p><p>Prophet of Israel, who art beyond&#13;
    The troubling and the terrifying grave,&#13;
    Th’ immeasurable moan and melancholy&#13;
    Of ways that win to Sheol--Rise! Arise!</p><p>[_She waits. Only the gust. Then springing up and&#13;
    stretching wide her arms with wild, blind eyes._]</p><p>Prophet of Israel, arise! Not in&#13;
    The name of Baal, Amon, Ashtoreth,&#13;
    Dagon or all the deities that dream&#13;
    In trembling temples of Idolatry,&#13;
    But of Jehovah! of Jehovah! rise!</p><p>[_An elemental cry is heard. Then vast wavering forms&#13;
         rise out of the earth, in continuous stream._ MIRIAM,&#13;
      _with a long curdling shriek, sinks moaning to her knees_.]</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Woman, I cannot--dare not--look upon it.&#13;
    Utter thy sight.</p><p>[_The spirit of_ SAMUEL _begins to take shape through the&#13;
                              phantoms_.]</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>I saw ascending&#13;
    Forms as of gods in swaying ghostliness,&#13;
    Dim apparitions of a dismal might,&#13;
    And now is one within a mantle clad,&#13;
    Who looketh----</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Samuel!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>Who looketh with&#13;
    Omniscience in his mien, and all the chill&#13;
    And cling about him of eternity.&#13;
    His eyes impale me!</p><p>SAUL</p><p>Spirit, give me word!</p><p>[_He falls heavily to the ground._]</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>[_As afar._] O evil king! and wretched king! why hast&#13;
    Thou brought me from the quietness and rest.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>The battle on the morrow----!</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>Evil thou art&#13;
    For underneath this night thou hast conspired&#13;
    Death to thy daughter Michal--if at dawn&#13;
    The battle shall be lost--lest she may fall&#13;
    Into the hands of David----</p><p>DAVID [_In horror._]&#13;
                                O!</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>Whose cry?</p><p>SAMUEL</p><p>I tell thee, Saul, thy sceptre shrivels fast.&#13;
    The battle shall be lost--it shall be lost.</p><p>[_The spirit of_ SAMUEL _disappears_. _A wail of wind._]</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Ishui, true? Is Michal to be slain?</p><p>ISHUI</p><p>This is no hour for fools and questioning.</p><p>SAUL</p><p>[_Struggling up._] The battle, Ishui, at once command&#13;
    It shall begin! To Jonathan and say it.</p><p>[ISHUI _goes_.]</p><p>No prophecy shall sink me and no shade.&#13;
    I am the king, and Israel, my own.</p><p>[_Frenzied he goes. A silence._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>[_Breaking forth._] Michal to die and Israel to fall!&#13;
    Prophet of prophets, Samuel, return!</p><p>[ADRIEL _goes_.]</p><p>The quivering&#13;
    Quicksands of destiny beneath her stir.&#13;
    Is heaven a mocking shield which ever keeps&#13;
    God from our prayers?</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>David, contain thy heart.</p><p>[_A faint uproar begins afar; and dawn._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The battle! on the wind. Abiathar,&#13;
    Speed out upon the mountain-side and cull&#13;
    All that befalls.</p><p>[ADAH _opens the gate_. ABIATHAR _goes_.]</p><p>ADAH</p><p>[_Springing back._] Oh!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Child, why do you quail?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>My mistress, Merab!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Girl?</p><p>ADAH</p><p>I saw her--she&#13;
    Is coming hither! Do not let her--she&#13;
    I fear--I fear her!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Hither coming?</p><p>[MERAB _throws open the gate and enters_.]</p><p>ADAH</p><p>Oh!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Woman and witch, did Adriel, my husband,&#13;
    Come to you with the king?</p><p>[_She sees_ DAVID _and shrinks_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Unnatural,&#13;
    Unkind, most cruel sister!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>You are here?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Once me you would have poisoned, but the coil&#13;
    Within your bosom I beheld. And now&#13;
    Michal your sister is the victim.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>I--&#13;
    Know not your meaning.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>The battle burning yonder,&#13;
    If it adversely veers, the king has planned&#13;
    Michal is not to live, lest she may hap&#13;
    Unto my arms.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>That Michal shall be slain?</p><p>[_The tumult again._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Almighty, smite, and save to thee thy people!&#13;
    And save thy altars unto Israel.</p><p>[_He bows his head. A stir comes at the gate._]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>David, ’tis Adriel!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Ope! open you!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>At last the word.</p><p>MERAB</p><p>Girl, Adah, draw the bar.</p><p>[DAVID _throws a cloak over his face_. ADAH _obeys_.&#13;
        ADRIEL _enters, and_ DOEG, _who pauses in quick alarm,&#13;
              as_ DAVID _goes between him and the gate_.]</p><p>DOEG</p><p>What place is this? Why do you bar that gate?&#13;
    Merab, ’tis you? Why do you gaze, rigid?&#13;
    And this is the blind witch, Miriam?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>It is.</p><p>[_He throws off his cloak._]</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Lured? I am snared? a trap?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Where have you Michal?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>[_Drawing._] No closer!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>If she is an atom harmed----!&#13;
    Where is she?</p><p>DOEG</p><p>I was the servant of the king,&#13;
    I but obeyed him.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And thy horrible heart.&#13;
    Then speak, or unto frenzy I am driven.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>I’ll drive you there with----</p><p>[_Breaks off with low laugh._]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Tell it!</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Unto your&#13;
    Soft sympathy--and passion? [_Laughs._] She is dead.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>[_Immovable, then repressed._]</p><p>If it is so, the lightning, that is wrath&#13;
    Within the veins of God, should sink its fang&#13;
    Into thy bosom and sear out thy heart.&#13;
    If it is so, this momentary calm,&#13;
    This silence pouring overfull the world,&#13;
    Would rush and in thee cry until thy bones&#13;
    Broken of guilt are crumbled in thy groans.&#13;
    Dead, she is dead?</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>No, David, my lord, he lies!</p><p>[_Strangely, as in a trance._]</p><p>To wound you, lies!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Not dead?</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>I see her eyes!</p><p>[_All listen amazed._]</p><p>I see her in a vision. She is near--&#13;
    Is in a cave--is bound--and is alone.&#13;
    I will go to her--quickly bring her.</p><p>DOEG</p><p>Not</p><p>[_Lunges at her._]</p><p>If this shall reach you.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Ah, to pierce a woman!</p><p>[MIRIAM _finds her way out_.]</p><p>You’ve plotted, false have been and bloody, foul,&#13;
    And as a pestilence of midnight marsh&#13;
    Have oozed corruption into all around you.&#13;
    The kingdom thro’ you is in brokenness,&#13;
    Within its arteries you flow, poison,&#13;
    Incentive of irruption and unrest,&#13;
    Of treachery and disaffection’s sore,&#13;
    Till even the stars of truest ray seem tares&#13;
    Sown hostile o’er the nightly vale of heaven.</p><p>[_Drawing firmly, he coldly, skilfully approaches for attack._]</p><p>DOEG</p><p>[_Retreating._] No further!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Unto the end!</p><p>[_He rushes in, they engage._ DOEG _is wounded, recovers,&#13;
    defends furiously, then is disarmed and forced under_.]</p><p>Thy villainy is done.</p><p>[_The gate opens and_ ABIATHAR _hurries in_.]</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>David, the battle----</p><p>[_He sees_ DOEG _and stops_.]</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Fetter him.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Only fetter? [_His dagger out._] The murderer&#13;
    Of priestly sanctity and of my father?</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Abiathar! You know obedience?</p><p>[ABIATHAR _sullenly sheathes his weapon and binds_ DOEG.&#13;
          _A dim panic is heard afar, and a lament without._&#13;
        DAVID, _who has sunk to a seat, springs anxiously up_.]</p><p>Listen! that cry!</p><p>THE VOICE</p><p>Woe! woe!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>What is its wail?</p><p>THE VOICE</p><p>The battle’s lost!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Abiathar----?</p><p>THE VOICE</p><p>Saul flees!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Abiathar, is lost?</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>I fear it.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Then [_Pointing to_ DOEG.]&#13;
    Off with his armor for me, I will go&#13;
    Forth and perchance may backward bend defeat.&#13;
    Duty to Saul is over.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>You must not.&#13;
    A fruitless intrepidity it were.</p><p>ABIATHAR</p><p>Remember your anointing!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>The prophesy!</p><p>[MIRIAM _enters leading_ MICHAL. _A moment’s suspense._]</p><p>MERAB</p><p>See!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>See!</p><p>MERAB</p><p>She liveth!</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>David----</p><p>MICHAL [_Pleading to him._]</p><p>It is I.</p><p>MIRIAM</p><p>The cords were cruel, hungrily sank in&#13;
    Her wrists and ankles.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David, look on me.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>My words must be alone with her--alone.</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Come, all of you--the battle.</p><p>[_They go out the gate._ DAVID _stands speechless_.]</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David--my lord!&#13;
    I ask not anything but to be heard--&#13;
    Though once I would not hear. Has all of life&#13;
    No glow for me!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Betrayers should have none.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>I was a woman--the entanglement&#13;
    Of duty amid love we have no skill&#13;
    To loosen, but with passion.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>You too late&#13;
    Remember it is so.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Nobility&#13;
    All unbelievable it seemed that you&#13;
    Could innocently watt on time to tide&#13;
    You to the kingdom. Then forgive, I plead.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>But in the wilderness, your perfidy!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Doubt of it welleth thro’ your voice. No, no,&#13;
    To save you strove I----!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Not to betray!&#13;
    From Saul, my father, penitent I fled,&#13;
    Seeking you in Engeddi’s wild.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And Phalti?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>’Twas wedding him I loathed.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Say true!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>This knife&#13;
    Unfailingly into my breast had spared&#13;
    Me from him, had not flight.</p><p>DAVID</p><p>This--this can be?</p><p>[_A great joy dawning in him._]</p><p>Beyond all hope is it, even as day’s&#13;
    Wide empery outspans our littleness.</p><p>[_Goes toward her._]</p><p>A tithing of thy loveliness were beauty&#13;
    Enough for earth. Yet it is mine, is mine?</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>David--forever! long as odorous&#13;
    Cooling o’er Lebanon shall blow, long as&#13;
    The swinging sapphire of the sea shall flash&#13;
    Up to the sun: until the soul no more&#13;
    Is soul, but vapor!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>Michal!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>Evermore!</p><p>[_She sinks into his arms, and there is a pause. But a sudden&#13;
     confusion of cries is heard and they start apart. The gate is&#13;
    flung back and_ ADRIEL _enters, shaken with awe. He looks from&#13;
                      one to the other, silent_.]</p><p>DAVID [_At last._]&#13;
                                          Adriel!&#13;
    What have you!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Saul … is slain!</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>My father?</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Slain!&#13;
    And Jonathan----</p><p>DAVID</p><p>No!</p><p>ADRIEL</p><p>Fell beside him down.&#13;
    The fray was fast--Israel fled--the foe&#13;
    Fierce after Saul, whom Jonathan defended.</p><p>MICHAL</p><p>My father!</p><p>DAVID</p><p>And my brother Jonathan!&#13;
    If I believe it will not miracle&#13;
    Alone bring joy again unto my pain?</p><p>[_The wailing again without, and deeper groans._]</p><p>O Israel, the Infinite has touched&#13;
    Thy glory and it changes to a shroud!&#13;
    Thy splendor is as vintage overspilt.&#13;
    For Saul upon the mountains low is lying,&#13;
    And Jonathan beside him, beautiful&#13;
    Beyond the mar of battle, and of death.</p><p>[_He bows his head in tears._]</p><p>O kingly Jonathan, would I might give&#13;
    The beating of my life into your veins--&#13;
    Willing for it would I be drouth and die.&#13;
    How are the mighty fallen and the fair!</p><p>[_With lifted arm, deeply moved._]</p><p>Peaks, mountains of Gilboa, let no more&#13;
    Dew be upon you, and as sackcloth let&#13;
    Clouds cover you, and ashes be your soil,&#13;
    Until I bring upon Philistia&#13;
    And Gath and Askalon extinguishing,&#13;
    And sorrow--and immensity of tears!</p><p>[MICHAL _goes to him and takes his hand. He folds her in&#13;
                              his arms._]</p><p>But we must calm the flowing of this grief.&#13;
    Though yet we cannot mind us to remember&#13;
    Love will as sandal-breath and trickling balm&#13;
    O’erheal us in the unbegotten years,&#13;
    Too headlong must not be our agony.&#13;
    Hush now thy woundedness, my Michal, now.&#13;
    See, o’er the East the lifted wings of dawn.</p><p>[_Slowly they climb the stair to the house-top. At they look&#13;
        away toward the battle’s rout the clouds part, and the&#13;
            full brightness of the sun breaks over them._]</p><p>[_CURTAIN._]</p></section></body></FictionBook>
