Have I not bidden swiftly! Ever then
Vexation? I could—Ah. Will she not speak!
Her lips could never seal upon a wrong.
Sudden divinity is on them, silence
Sent for the benison of Israel,
Else were it shattered by her love to you!
Believe, in all the riven realm of duty
There's no obedience from thee she would hold.
If it seem other——
(Enter Abner hurriedly.)
A spy's within our gates—and scorns to speak.
(Abner goes.)
(Goes trembling, his look bent backward still upon them.)
Michal!—for me you have done this, for me?
(She stands immovable.)
(Goes to her.)
Live sympathy and all love unto your father,
Yet you have shielded me?
I am the anointed, but all innocent
In will or hope of any envious wrong,
As lily blowing of blasphemy! as dew
Upon it is of enmity!
You whom the king uplifted from the fields!
Whom Jonathan loves more than women love!
Of my anointing Jonathan is 'ware,
Knows it is holy, helpless, innocent
As dawn or a drift of dreaming in the night!
Knows it unsought—out of the skies—supernal—
From the inspirèd cruse of Samuel!
For Israel it dripped upon me, and
For Israel must drip until I die!
Or till high Gath and Askalon are blown
Dust on the wind, and all Philistia
Lie peopleless and still under the stars!...
Goliath, then, a laughter evermore!...
Still, still you shrink? do you not see, not feel?
Even as moonlit incense, spirit flame
Burning away all barrier!
Till even now my lids from anger falter
And the dew falls!
Upon my heart each tear were as a sea
Flooding it from all duty but the course
Of thy delight!
Fury were better, tempest! O weak eyes,
When 'tis my father, and with Samuel
You creep to steal his kingdom!
(Moves to go.)
(He turns. She sways and reaches to him her arms. As they move together Doeg and Merab appear, but vanish from the curtains as Michal utters dismay.)
Were it the driven night-unshrouded dead!
Under the firmament is but one need,
That you will understand!
She's cunning, cold and cruel, and she loves thee;
Hath told her love to Ahinoam the queen!
And Doeg hates thee—since for me he's mad!
That gather up the desert for their blast,
Be it as Sheol deep, stronger than stars
That fling fate on us, and I care not, care not,
If I am trusted and to Michal truth!
Hear, hear me! for the kingdom, tho 't may come,
I yearn not; but for you!
Since I a shepherd o'er a wild of hills
First beheld you the daughter of the king
Amid his servants, leaning, still with noon,
Beautiful under a tamarisk, until
All beauty else is dead——
I have been wonder, ecstasy and dream!
The moulded light and fragrant miracle,
Body of you and soul, lifted me till
When you departed——
Fell thro' infinity of void!
My hope sprung as the sun!
Here in this hall where cherubim shine out,
Where the night silence——
I waited, shepherd-timid, and you came,
You for the king to try my skill! you, you!
Have we not swayed and swept thro' happy hours,
Far from the birth unto the bourne of bliss?
Reveal my helpless chrism, give me to peril.
Say but the reason!
Miriam hath foretold——
Wed me with destiny against my father?
Dethrone my mother? Ah!
Never shall lift you!
Deep as divinity is deep, I swear.
If it shall come, the kingdom——
Surrender this anointing! Spurn it, say
You never will be king though Israel
Kingless go mad for it!
But to reign over Israel you care,
Not for the peace of it!
A seething on the lips, I'll say no more....
Care but to reign and not for Israel's calm?
I who am wounded with her every wound?...
Look out upon yon Philistine bold fires
Lapping the night with bloody tongue—look out!
(A commotion is heard within.)
The infinite in awe, to-morrow night
Not one of them shall burn!
I'll not believe; no, no, more than I would
From a boy's breath or the mere sling you wear
A multitude should flee! And you shall learn
A daughter to a father may be true
Tho' paleness be her doom until she die!
(She turns to go. Enter Jonathan eagerly.)
(They embrace. Michal goes.)
The soldiers you.... But Michal's gone! No word?
Believing? tell me.
Let me forget it in a leap of deeds.
(The commotion sounds again.)
What is it? sprung of the Philistines? new terror?
This sounding giant flings again his foam?
Jonathan, I am flame that will not wait.
What is it? I must strike.
And do not bring dissuasion more, or pause.
Fiercely to silence.
Jonathan...!
Determination surges you o'erfar.
I will not see you rush on perishing,
Not though it be the aid of Israel.
Staining the hills, and starving us from peace.
Rather the last ray living in me, rather
Death and the desecration of the worm.
Bid me not back with love, nor plea; I must!
(Enter Saul, with Samuel; soldiers with the spy, Ahinoam with Abner; and all the court in suppressed dread.)
Bitterly curve and grapple. But he shall
Learn there is torture to it! Set him forth.
(The spy is thrust forward.)
(It is done.)
Accursed Philistine! Now wilt thou tell
The plan and passion of the people 'gainst us?
(General movement of uneasiness.)
To overthrow Goliath ... Gods! the pain!
Even to sucking babes, they'll put to sword!
(A movement of horror.)
(She rushes frantically out.)
Alone is to be done. A champion,
To break this beetling giant down to death!
(A silence.) See you now.
Had I a mother out of Israel?
I am an alien, an Edomite.
(Steps forth.)
Has not this Philistine before the gates,
With insult and illimitable breath
Vaunting of vanity and smiting laughter,
Boasted and braved and threatened up to Baal?
And now unless one slay him, Israel
From babe to age must bleed and be no more!
I am a shepherd, have but seized the lion
And throttled the bleating kid out of his throat;
Little it then beseems that I thrust in
Where battle captains pale and falter off;
But this is past all carp of rank or station.
One must go out—Goliath must have end.
Have I thrown doom not daring to your feet,
Ruler of Israel, that you rise wild,
Livid above me as an avalanche?
From you, my lord, dominion then will fall!
Or should it not ...
But courage sprung seraphic out of night,
Beautiful, yea, a bravery from God!
(She enters.)
It is not false? but now, the uttermost?
To-morrow, if Goliath still exult,
There's peril of desolation, bloody ruin?
Father, unto will of yesterday
I bend me now with sacrificial joy.
Unto Goliath's slayer is the hand
Of Michal, the king's daughter!
Not it is David offers against Goliath?
(A low tumult is heard without. Enter a Captain hurriedly.)
Be mutiny unless, Goliath slain,
Courage spring up anew.
Ere longer waiting fester to disaster.
And Michal for his meed! or evermore
Evil be on you and the sear of shame—
And haunting memory beyond the tomb!
Of Ephes-Dammin. But I am not blind!
(To Abner.)
Yet—I am king, remember! I am king!
(Saul goes; murmurs of relief ... All follow, but Michal, past David with joy or hate.)
(She struggles against tears, but, turning, goes. He stands and gazes after her. Then a trumpet sounds and soldiers throng to the porch.)
(Goes toward them.)
ACT II
Scene.—The royal tent of Saul pitched on one hill of the battlefield of Ephes-Dammin. The tent is of black embroidered with various warlike designs. To one side on a daïs are the chairs of Saul and Ahinoam; also David's harp. On the other side, toward the front, is a table with weapons. The tent wall is lifted along the back, revealing on the opposite hill, across a deep narrow valley, the routed camp of the Philistines; before it in gleaming brazen armour lies Goliath slain. Other hills beyond, and the sky above. By the small table, her back to the battlefield, sits Merab in cold anger. Ahinoam and several women look out in ecstasy toward David, Saul, Jonathan, and the army, returning victorious, and shouting.
Over the brook and bright amid hosannas!
Goliath's head high-borne upon a charger!
The rocks that cry reverberant and vast!
The people and the palms!
Torn from the trees! The waving of them—O!
The king and Jonathan!... His glory
All the wild generations of the wind
Ever shall utter! Hear them—
(The tumult ascends afar.) "David! David!"
O queen! a sea of shouting!
Then go and lave you in this tide of joy.
(The women go rapturously. Ahinoam turns.)
Not hindering?
Are pledged to Adriel.
And if I do not love him there is—riches!
If he is Sodom-bitter to me—riches!
Sought me with any murmur or desire!
Though he is Michal's for Goliath's death!
Michal's to-day, unless——
Too near in you were ever love and hate.
(The tumult nears. Ahinoam goes to look out. Doeg enters to Merab.)
The king is worn, as a leper pent, between
Wonder of David and quick jealousy
Because of praise this whelming of Goliath
Wakes in the people.
(The tumult, nearer.)
To coldly sing of Saul, but of our David
(Watches her.)
Was never—and shall never be again.
(Takes a dagger.)
(Dips dagger in.)
This timbrel-player, Judith?
And ravishing!
Sudden, as Michal is alone with David,
To seize him with insinuative kisses,
And arms that wind as they were wonted to him.
Michal once jealous—and already I
Have sowed suspicions——
(Laughs.)
(The tumult near.)
(They go to look out. Shouts of "David! David!" arise, and timbrelers, dancing and singing, pass the tent opening; then priests with the Ark and its cherubim of gold. David, Saul, Jonathan, Ishui, and the court then enter amid acclamations. Before them the head of Goliath is borne on a charger, under a napkin. Saul darkly mounts the throne with Ahinoam, to waving of palms and praise.)
(She kisses David's hand.)
Or seraph syllables new-sung to God!
Earth has not any rapture well for this!
David, my brother!
While life has any love, know mine for you.
And though my soul were morning wide it were
Helpless to hold my wonder and delight!
O people, look upon him!
Up to this glory!
(Looses his robe and girdle.)
In gold and purple, this my own, I clothe him.
David, my brother!
Of breath and ravishment unceasing!
The skies on it?
Ever so rich a rapture from his son?
Ever this worshipping of utterance?
Brimmed by the Philistines with bitterness,
Sudden is joy and overfloweth——
(He turns away laughing.)
King Saul has slain his thousands, David ten!
Thy servant, is he? servant?
I'll burst all bond of priest or prophesy.
Nor cringe to threatening and fondle fear.
(He seizes a javelin.)