(_If so be that any child shall cry or whimper when he heareth the
lion roar, then shall the lion remove his mask and say_, "Good child,
be not afraid.")
NOAH:
Now all are in, I plainly see
The ark can nowise fuller be,
Save should my son return to me.
(JAPHETH _enters running._)
JAPHETH (_kneeling_):
Lo, I have sin-ned against thee;
I pray forgiveness heartily,
And do repent me sore.
NOAH (_embracing him_):
Haste ye, haste ye, son-ne dear!
The sky grows dark; the flood is near;
And waters 'gin to roar.
(_The waters begin to rise. This may be shown by a painted curtain,
by folds of green tarlatan or in any way the wisdom of the producer
may suggest._ NOAH'S WIFE _begins to look uneasy and regards the
sky._)
NOAH: Good wife, wilt thou enter now?
NOAH'S WIFE (_hastily_): Yes, good Noah, yes, I trow!
(_She runs up gang-plank._)
NOAH (_to sons_):
Draw the plank; make all fast.
The flood cometh quick at last.
[Illustration: WIFE OF NOAH'S SON]
(_They draw up plank; then_ SHEM _points to distance. Two_ TORTOISES
_enter, panting. With grins, the sons shove out the plank and_
TORTOISES _enter ark. They close the door and window. Enter a_
WOMAN _of the_ IDOLATERS. _carrying a baby. She enters between the
flood-curtain and the ark._)
WOMAN (_cries_):
Good Noah, I repent me of my sin!
O ope the door, good man, and take me in!
O ope the door!
NOAH (_looking out of window_):
Call on your gods to lift you from the wave.
Are your gods helpless that they cannot save?
WOMAN (_holding up baby_): Yet save my child!
NOAH'S WIFE (_at the window_):
Yea, save the child we must;
For God is merciful as well as just.
NOAH:
Cry to the gods of gold to give release.
I am forbid to save you; go in peace.
(_He closes the window; she sinks with her child behind the waves.
The water rises; those within the ark chant a psalm._)
NOAH (_chanting_):
The floods have lifted up, O Lord,
The floods have lifted up their voice;
The floods lift up their waves;
ALL (_chanting_):
Above the noise of many waters,
And mighty breakers of the sea,
The Lord on high is mighty.
SCENE II
Enter the MESSENGER. (_If the play is given in-doors, this may be
omitted._)
MESSENGER:
Although yon sky be peaceful and serene,
I pray you that the son-ne be not seen,
And that instead, ye hear the thunder's roar,
And lightning's flash, as ne'er ye've seen before,
And rains descend as ye shall see no more.
(MESSENGER _goes._)
(NOAH _opens window; there is a loud roaring._)
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