David!
DAVID
Strung me tense,
I waited, shepherd-timid, and you came,
You for the king to try my skill! you, you!
MICHAL
Leave me, ah leave! I yield!
DAVID
And often since
Have we not swayed and swept thro’ happy hours,
Far from the birth unto the bourne of bliss?
MICHAL
And I--
DAVID
To-night you did not to the king
Reveal my helpless chrism, give me to peril.
Say but the reason!
MICHAL
David!
DAVID
Speak, O speak!
MICHAL
And shall I, shall I? how this prophetess
Miriam hath foretold--
DAVID
Some wonder? speak!
MICHAL [_Springing up the throne._] Hath told I shall be queen of Israel!
DAVID
Michal, the queen? the queen! We two are then
Yoked of eternity unto this end!
MICHAL [_Shrinking down._] No, no! horror in me moans out against it!
Wed me with destiny against my father?
Dethrone my mother? Ah!
DAVID
Not that--no wrong!
MICHAL
Then swear conspiracy upon its tide
Never shall lift you!
DAVID
Deeper than soul or sea,
Deep as divinity is deep, I swear.
If it shall come, the kingdom--
MICHAL
“If!” not “if.”
Surrender this anointing! Spurn it, say
You never will be king though Israel
Kingless go mad for it!
DAVID
I cannot.
MICHAL
Guile!
DAVID
I cannot--and I must not. It is holy!
MICHAL
Then must I hate you--scorn you--
DAVID
Michal!
MICHAL
And will.
But to reign over Israel you care,
Not for the peace of it!
DAVID
Thus all is vain;
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._]
As God has swung the world and hung forever
The infinite in awe, to-morrow night
Not one of them shall burn!
MICHAL
You pall me!
DAVID
None!
MICHAL
What is this strength! It seizes on me! No,
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_.]
JONATHAN
David!
DAVID
My friend--my Jonathan! ’Tis you?
[_They embrace._ MICHAL _goes_.]
JONATHAN
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