DAVID
To the--stay!
Your words again.
MERAB
The kingdom.
DAVID
Awful God!
MERAB
What is your mien? you will not?
DAVID
Twice the words--
Full from her lips--and to betray her father.
[ABIATHAR _discovers_ SAUL.]
MERAB
You will not? answer!
DAVID
Odious utterly!
As yonder sea of death and bitter salt,
As foam-girt Joppa of idolatry,
As Memphian fane of all abhorrencies!
Morning would move with horror of it, noon
A livid sepulchre of shame span o’er,
And night shrink to remember day had been!
MERAB
You scorn--you scorn me?
DAVID
Jonathan! your sister!
MERAB
Then Saul shall rend you dead. And Jonathan!…
[_She laughs shrilly._]
Perchance you have not heard that Jonathan
Knows to the Philistines you fled--and loathes you!
DAVID
I have not heard.
MERAB
Nor have not, ah? how Michal
Is given to the embraces of another?
[DAVID _shrinks_.]
You desperately breathe and pale at last?
[_She laughs more bitterly._]
To me for aid, to me, you yet shall come.
[_She goes._ DAVID _slowly lifts his hand to his brow in
heavy pain_. ABIATHAR--_and soon_ ABISHAI--_abruptly
descends from the cave to him_.]
ABIATHAR
David----
DAVID
Leave me.
ABIATHAR
Not till you know--and strike!
DAVID
I tell you go.
ABIATHAR
I tell you ’tis the king.
DAVID
Who breaks forbearance--yes.
ABIATHAR
Who lieth yonder,
And sleeping lieth--for a thrust to end.
DAVID
[_His sword quickly out, struggling._]
This throb and wounds that wring me! and this wail
Under the deeps of me against his wrongs,
Awakening remembrance that with burst
And burn of pain.… O, never-ceasing ill!
[_Flings the sword down, anguished._]
ABIATHAR
You will not come?
DAVID
The sun is set.
ABIATHAR
Has Saul
Hunted you to this desert’s verge----?
DAVID
Enough!
ABIATHAR
Has he pursued you, all his hate unleashed?
Is Samuel not slain? the priests? my father?
The kingdom is not in decay, and falls?
You are not prophecy’s anointed one?
Seize up the sword and strike--or I myself!
DAVID
Or … you yourself…?
[_Silently he puts them aside, takes up the sword, and slowly
goes into_ SAUL’S _cave_.]
ABISHAI
What will he do? Listen!
[MICHAL _enters unseen_.]
ABIATHAR
If Saul cries out.…
ABISHAI
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