(_The sounds of a shepherd's pipe, or of a harp are heard, receding
in the distance._ JESSE _enters and speaks mildly and with
remonstrance._)
JESSE:
My son, this night the first new moon arises of the new year;
My son, this night we feast,
And make our sacrifices on God's altar.
My son, first be thou reconciled with thy brother David.
ELIAB (_impatiently_): I have done him no wrong.
JESSE:
Thou and thy brothers are too harsh with him.
He is a tender lad; be thou more gentle.
(_Lays hand on_ ELIAB'S _arm._)
ELIAB (_shaking off hand_): He is a babe, fit only to tend sheep.
JESSE: Where hast thou sent him?
ELIAB: To the hillside, away from Bethlehem.
JESSE: Where are thy brothers?
ELIAB: They make them ready to fight the Philistines.
JESSE: Who tendeth their sheep?
ELIAB (_sullenly_): David.
JESSE (_with mild sarcasm_):
And if a bear or a lion attack the flocks,
The little David is alone;
While his brave brothers abide here in safety.
_He_ perchance fighteth, while they make them _ready._
ELIAB (_sneers_):
Thou ever didst make much of David.
The very name of "David" means "beloved."
JESSE:
Nay, all my sons are equal in my love.
But David--he is indeed a gentle lad.
(_He turns as though to go out. Left._)
(_The_ PROPHET SAMUEL _enters slowly from the right._)
ELIAB:
My father, who comes there?
Nay, _there_, through the budding barley?
The old man with so lofty a bearing?
JESSE: Mine eyes are dim. (_He shades them and peers out.
Suddenly he speaks._)
My son, it is the prophet Samuel.
What can his coming bode of good or evil?
Haste, haste, my son.
(_They advance to meet the prophet, bowing low._)
JESSE:
O Samuel, O mouthpiece of the Lord,
Comest thou in peace to Bethlehem?
SAMUEL: In peace!
JESSE: Make us to know thy will.
SAMUEL: Thou art Jesse, the Bethlehemite?
JESSE: Thou hast said it.
SAMUEL:
I am the mouthpiece of the most high God.
For the Lord spake unto me, saying:
Mourn not over King Saul;
For I repent me that I made Saul king over Israel.
Fill thine horn with oil and go;
I will send thee to Jesse the Bethlehemite;
For I have provided me a king among his sons.
JESSE: _A king!_
ELIAB: _A king!!_
JESSE:
Eliab, wind thy horn and call thy brothers;
And bid thy sister bring both meat and wine
To set before our guest.
(ELIAB _runs out to the left, winding his horn. He passes several
of his brothers who are entering, and points out the prophet._ JESSE
_motions_ SAMUEL _to a seat in the center._ SAMUEL _sits. The_
DAUGHTER _of_ JESSE _enters with food and drink, which_ SAMUEL
_rejects._)
SAMUEL:
And now make thou thy sons to pass before me,
That I may choose.
(ELIAB _enters with other brothers._ ABINADAB _slips beside his
sister and eats the food. The_ DAUGHTER _stands beside her father, at
right of_ SAMUEL.)
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