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DAVID;
A TRAGEDY
BY
CALE YOUNG RICE
BY THE SAME AUTHOR
Charles Di Tocca
DAVID;
A TRAGEDY
BY
CALE YOUNG RICE
NEW YORK
MCCLURE, PHILLIPS & CO.
MCMIV
Two hundred and fifty copies of this book have been
printed at the McClure Press, of which
this is No. __________
Copyright, 1904, by
McClure, Phillips & Co.
Published May, 1904. N.
AFFECTIONATELY
TO MY BROTHER
LACY L. RICE
CHARACTERS
| SAUL | King of Israel. |
| JONATHAN | Heir to the throne. |
| ISHUI | His brother. |
| SAMUEL | The Prophet of Israel. |
| ABNER | Captain of the Host of Israel. |
| DOEG | An Edomite; Chief Servant of Saul, and suitor for Michal. |
| ADRIEL | A lord of Meholah, suitor for Merab. |
| DAVID | A Shepherd, secretly anointed King. |
| ABISHAI | A follower of David. |
| ABIATHAR | A Priest and follower of David. |
| A PHILISTINE SPY | |
| AHINOAM | The Queen. |
|
MERAB MICHAL |
}Daughters of Saul and Ahinoam. |
| MIRIAM | A blind Prophetess, and later the “Witch of Endor.” |
|
JUDITH LEAH ZILLA |
}Timbrel-players of the King. |
| ADAH | Handmaiden to Merab. |
A Chorus of Women. A Band of Prophets. Followers of David. Soldiers of Saul. People of the Court, etc.
DAVID
ACT I
SCENE: A Hall of Judgment in the palace of Saul at Gibeah. The walls, pillars and ceiling are of cedar richly carven with images of serpents, pomegranates and cherubim in gold. The floors are of bright marble; the throne of ivory, hung with a lion’s skin whose head is its footstool. On the right and left, doors, draped with finely woven curtains of purple and white, lead to other portions of the palace. Seats toward the front. Lamps burn low.
The Hall, supported on pillars, is open along the back, where a Porch, surrounding the Court of the palace, crosses. Through the Porch, on the environing hills, glow the camp-fires of the Philistines, the enemies of Israel.
JUDITH, LEAH and ZILLA are reclining restively on the floor of the Hall.
JUDITH
[Springing to her feet impatiently.]
O for a feast! pomegranate wine and song!
LEAH
Oh! oh!
ZILLA
A feast indeed! the men in camp!
When was a laugh or any leaping here?
Never; and none to charm with timbreling!
[She goes to the porch.]
LEAH
What shall we do?
JUDITH
I’ll dance.
ZILLA
Until you’re dead.
JUDITH
Or till a youth wed Zilla for her beauty?
I’ll not soil mine with sullen fear all day
Because these Philistines press round. As well
Be wenches gathering grapes or wool! Come, Leah.
[She prepares to dance.]
LEAH
No, Judith, I’ll put henna on my nails,
And mend my anklet.
[She sits down.]
ZILLA [At the curtains.]
Oh! oh, oh!
JUDITH
Now hear her!
Who, who, now? who, who is it? dog, fox, devil?
ZILLA
All!
JUDITH
Then ’tis Ishui! [Bounding to curtains.] Yes, Ishui!
And fury in him, sallow, sour fury!
A jackal were his mate! Come, come, we’ll plague him.
ZILLA
And too—with David whom he hates!
JUDITH
Aie, David!
A joy to rouse men up to jealousy!
LEAH
Why hates he David, Zilla?
ZILLA
Stupid Leah!
JUDITH
Hush, hush, be meet and ready now; he’s near.
Look as for silly visions and for dreams!
[They pose themselves. Ishui enters—sees them. Judith sighs.]
ISHUI
Now timbrel-gaud, why gaping here!
JUDITH
O! ’tis
Prince Ishui!
ZILLA
Prince Ishui! Then he
Will tell us! he will tell us!
LEAH
Yes!
JUDITH
Of David!
O is he come! when, where, quick, quick, and will
He pluck us ecstasies out of his harp,
Winning until we’re wanton for him, mad,
And sigh and laugh and weep to the moon!
ISHUI
Low thing!
Chaff of the king!
JUDITH
The king! I had not thought!
David a king! how beauteous would he be!
ISHUI
David?
JUDITH
Turban of sapphire! robe of gold!
ISHUI
A king? o’er Israel?
JUDITH
Who, who can tell!
Have you not heard? Yesterday in the camp
Among war-old but fearful men he offered
Kingly to meet Goliath—great Goliath!
ISHUI
What do you say? to meet Goliath?
JUDITH [Laughing in his face.]
Aie!
[He thrusts her from him. She goes dancing with Zilla and Leah.]
ADRIEL [Who has entered.]
Ishui, in a rage?
ISHUI
Should I not be!
ADRIEL
Not would you be yourself.
ISHUI
Not? [Deftly.] You say well.
I should not, no. Pardon, then, Adriel.
ADRIEL
What was the offence?
ISHUI
Turn from it.—I have not
Bidden you here for vapours; yet they had
Substance as well for you!
ADRIEL
For me?
ISHUI
Who likes
Laughter against him!
ADRIEL
I was laughed at?
ISHUI
Why,
It is this shepherd!
ADRIEL
David?
ISHUI
With his harp!
Flinging enchantment on the palace air
Till he impassions to him all who breathe.
ADRIEL
What sting from that? He’s lovable and brave.
ISHUI
Lovable? Lovable?
ADRIEL
I do not see.
ISHUI
This then: you’ve hither come with gifts and gold,
Dream-bringing amethyst and weft of Ind,
To wed my sister, Merab?
ADRIEL
It is so.
ISHUI
And you’ve the king’s consent; but she denies?
ADRIEL
As every wind, you know it.
ISHUI
Still denies!
And you, lost in the maze of her, fare on
Blindly and find no reason for it!
ADRIEL
How?
What reason can be? women are not clear;
And least unto themselves.
ISHUI
Or to their fools.
[He goes to curtains and draws out Adah.]
Your mistress, Merab, girl, whom does she love?
Unclench your hands.
ADAH
I hate her.
ISHUI
Insolent!
Answer; I am not milky Jonathan.
Answer; and for the rest—You hear?
ADAH
She loves—
The shepherd David!
ADRIEL
Who, girl?
ADAH
I care not!
She is unkind; I wilt not spy for her
On Michal, and I’ll tell her secrets all!
And David does not love her—and she raves.
ISHUI
Off to your sleep; now off—
[Makes to strikes her.]
ADRIEL
Ishui, no.
[Adah goes.]
ISHUI
And see you now how ‘lovable’ he is!
I tell you that he stands athwart us all!
The heart of Merab swung a censer to him,
My seat at table with the king usurped!
Mildew and mocking to the harp of Doeg,
As it were any slave’s; the while we all
Are lepered with suspicion.
ADRIEL
Of the king?
ISHUI
Ah! and of Jonathan and Michal.
ADRIEL
Hush.
[Enter Michal passing with Miriam.]
Michal, delay. Whom lead you?
MICHAL
Miriam,
A prophetess.
ADRIEL
How of the king to-night?
MICHAL
He’s not at rest; dreads Samuel’s prophecy
The throne shall pass from him, and darkens more
Against this boundless Philistine Goliath
Who dares at Israel daily on the hills,
As we were dogs!
ADRIEL
Is David with him?
MICHAL
No;
But he is sent for—and will ease him—Ah!
He’s wonderful to heal the king with his harp!
A waft, a sunny leap of melody,
And swift the hovering mad shadow’s gone—
As magic!
ISHUI
Michal.… Curst!
MICHAL
What anger’s this?
ISHUI
Disdaining Doeg and his plea to dust,
His waiting and the winning-o’er of Edom,
You are enamoured of this David too?
MICHAL
I think my brother Ishui hath a fever.
[She goes—calmly, with Miriam.]
ISHUI
Now are you kindled—are you quivering,
Or must this shepherd put upon us more?
ADRIEL
But has he not dealt honorably?
ISHUI
No.
ADRIEL
Why do you urge it?
ISHUI
Why have senses. He
With Samuel the prophet fast enshrouds
Some secret, and has Samuel not told
The kingdom from my father shall be rent
And fall unto another?
ADRIEL
You are certain?
ISHUI
As granite.
[Voices are heard in altercation.]
Yonder!
ADRIEL
The king?
ISHUI
And Samuel
With prophecy or some refusal tears him!
[They step aside. Saul followed by Samuel strides in and mounts the throne.]
SAUL
You threat, and ever thunder threatening!
Pour seething prophesy into my veins,
Till a simoon of madness in me moves.
Am I not king, the king? chosen and sealed?
Who’ve been anathema and have been bane
Unto the foes of Israel, and filled
The earth with death of them?
And do you still forbid that I bear gold
And bribe away this Philistine array
Folded about us, fettering with flame?
SAMUEL
Yes,—yes! While there is air, and awe of Heaven
Do I forbid! A champion must rise
To level this Goliath. Thus may we
Loose on them pest of panic and of fear.
SAUL
Are forty days not dead? A champion!
None will arise—’tis vain. And I’ll not wait
On miracle.
SAMUEL
Offer thy daughter then,
Michal, thy fairest, to whoever shall.
SAUL
Demand and drain for more! without an end.
Ever vexation! No; I will not.
SAMUEL
Then,
Out of Jehovah and a vast foreseen
I tell thee again, thou perilous proud king,
The sceptre shall slip from thee to another!