Poor, that I should have tears!
Fury were better, tempest! O weak eyes,
When ’tis my father, and with Samuel
You creep to steal his kingdom!
DAVID
Michal!… God!
MICHAL
Yes, steal it!
DAVID
Cruel! fell accusal! Yes,
Utterly false and full of wounding!
[_Struggling, then with control._] Yet,
Forgive that even when thy arrows drive
Deeper than all the skill of time can draw,
I spare thee not the furrowed face of pain.…
Delirious wings of hope that fluttered up,
At last to fall!
[_Moves to go._]
MICHAL
David!
DAVID
Farewell!
MICHAL
… You must not!
DAVID
Peace to you--peace and joy!
MICHAL
You must not go!
[_He turns. She sways, then reaches out her
arms. As irresistibly they move toward each
other_, DOEG _and_ MERAB _appear through
the curtains_. MICHAL _utters a low cry_.
_They vanish._]
MICHAL
[_In numb affright_] Merab and Doeg!
DAVID
Yet what matter, now!
Were it the driven night-unshrouded dead!
Under the firmament is but one need,
That you will understand!
MICHAL
But Merab! ah,
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!
DAVID
Be it, his hate, as wild, as wide as winds
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!
MICHAL
No, no!
DAVID
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--
MICHAL
Ah cease!
DAVID
Since then,
I have been wonder ecstasy and dream!
The molded light and fragrant miracle,
Body of you and soul, lifted me till
When you departed--
MICHAL
No, you rend me!
DAVID
I
Fell thro’ infinity of void!
MICHAL
No more!
DAVID
Then came the prophet Samuel with anointing!
My hope sprung as the sun!
MICHAL
I must not hear!
DAVID
Then was I called to play before the king.
Here in this hall where cherubim shine out,
Where the night silence--
MICHAL
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