ACT IV.
SCENE: The House of MIRIAM, the “Witch of Endor,” by Mount Gilboa—where Saul is encamped against the Philistines. It is of one story, built rectangularly about an inner court, which is dimly lighted.
Under the gallery which ranges around the court are doors leading to the sleeping and other apartments; before one of these, a lattice. On the left is the gate opening to the street. In the back to one side, the teraphim, or image of divination; on the other side a stairway mounts to the roof. Above is the night, and vague lightning amid a moan of wind. During the act comes dawn.
Forward on a divan sits MIRIAM alone, in blind restlessness.
MIRIAM
Adah!
The child is sunken in a sleep.
Yet would I have her near me in this night,
And hear again the boding of her tale.
Unto the blind the vision and the awe
Of the invisible sway ever in,
The shadow of nativities that lead
Upon fatality.
Girl! Adah! girl!
[The wind passes. Adah enters from a chamber, rubbing her eyes.]
Thou art awake?
ADAH
I slumbered.
MIRIAM
Stand you where
Fathoming I may feel within you. Now,
Again—you’ve hither fled your mistress Merab,
In fear of her?
ADAH
Yes.
MIRIAM
At Engeddi Michal
By Saul was apprehended? Merab now
Plotteth against her—she and Doeg?
ADAH
Still.
MIRIAM
And ’twas in Merab’s tent you heard, the king
Despairing of to-morrow’s battle, comes
Hither to-night to bid me lift the spirit
Of Samuel out of the dead and learn
The issue?
ADAH
Doeg said it.
MIRIAM
And—you hear?—
Many within the army urge for David,
Would cry him king, if Saul were slain?
ADAH
O many.
[A knock at the gate. They start up fearful.]
MIRIAM
Who seeks blind Miriam of Endor’s roof,
Under the night and unextinguished storm?
Come you a friend?
DAVID [Without.]
A friend.
MIRIAM
As knows my soul!
[Breathless she opens the gate. David and Abiathar enter cloaked.]
Thy voice again!—this blindness of my eyes—
If it be David, speak.
DAVID
Yes, Miriam.
MIRIAM
David of Jesse, Israel’s desire!
Let me behold thee [Her hands go over him.] with my fingers’ sight,
And gather in them touch of thee again!
Thy voice is as dream-dulcimers that stir
Quivering myrrh of memory and joy—
But, aie! why are you here? You have been there?
DAVID
Yes—in the camp of Saul.
MIRIAM
In spite of death!
Do you not know——?
DAVID
I know—that Saul would rather
O’ertrample me than a multitude of foes.
That it is told him I who shun his ire—
Though death were easier, if dutiful—
Am come up with the Philistines to win
The kingdom. That he would slay me though I fought
For Israel!—But, Michal!——
MIRIAM
Aie——
DAVID
What brews?
She was not in the camp.
MIRIAM
Men all are mad!
And you who should be never.
DAVID
She is in
Some peril.
MIRIAM
You, in more! And must from here
Swiftly away, for Saul is——
DAVID
I must see her.
MIRIAM
Unholy!
DAVID
Yet unholier were flight.
MIRIAM
You are the anointed!
[A heavy knock at the gate.] Ah, calamity!
You would not heed—’tis Saul!
DAVID
Here?
MIRIAM
He is come
That I shall call up Samuel.
DAVID
You, you—
The awful dead?
SAUL [Calls.]
Woman of Endor!
MIRIAM
Hide!
The lattice yonder!
SAUL
Woman of Endor! woman!
[David and Abiathar conceal themselves behind the lattice. The knocking, hastier.]
Woman of Endor! Woman of Endor! Woman!
MIRIAM
Who crieth at my gate?
SAUL
Unbar and learn.
MIRIAM
To danger?
SAUL
None.
MIRIAM
To thieves?
SAUL
To rueing if
You tarry!
[She opens the gate. Adah cowers down. Saul, Ishui, and Adriel enter.]
MIRIAM
Whom seek you?
SAUL
Witch of Endor, you,
Who of the fate-revealing dead divine.
Out of the Pit you call them!
MIRIAM
What is this?
SAUL
I say that you can lift them!
MIRIAM
You are come
With snaring! knowing well that Saul the king
Is woe and bitterness to all who move
With incantation.
SAUL
He is not.
MIRIAM
Depart!
SAUL
I must have up out of the Awfulness
Him I would question.
MIRIAM
Perilous!
SAUL
Prepare
Before thy teraphim. No harm, I swear,
Shall come of it. Bid Samuel appear.
The battle! its event!
MIRIAM
[With a cry.] I know thee now!
Saul! thou art Saul! the Terror!
SAUL
Call him up.
Ready is it, the battle—but I am
Forsaken of all prophecy and dream,
Of voices and of priest and oracle,
To augur it.
MIRIAM
A doom in this!
SAUL
He must
Hold comfort, and the torrent of despair
Within me stay and hush.
MIRIAM
Then must it be.
[Turning towards the teraphim amid wind and pallid lightning, and prostrating herself before it.]
Prophet of Israel, who art beyond
The troubling and the terrifying grave,
Th’ immeasurable moan and melancholy
Of ways that win to Sheol—Rise! Arise!
[She waits. Only the gust. Then springing up and stretching wide her arms with wild, blind eyes.]
Prophet of Israel, arise! Not in
The name of Baal, Amon, Ashtoreth,
Dagon or all the deities that dream
In trembling temples of Idolatry,
But of Jehovah! of Jehovah! rise!
[An elemental cry is heard. Then vast wavering forms rise out of the earth, in continuous stream. Miriam, with a long curdling shriek, sinks moaning to her knees.]
SAUL
Woman, I cannot—dare not—look upon it.
Utter thy sight.
[The spirit of Samuel begins to take shape through the phantoms.]
MIRIAM
I saw ascending
Forms as of gods in swaying ghostliness,
Dim apparitions of a dismal might,
And now is one within a mantle clad,
Who looketh——
SAUL
Samuel!
MIRIAM
Who looketh with
Omniscience in his mien, and all the chill
And cling about him of eternity.
His eyes impale me!
SAUL
Spirit, give me word!
[He falls heavily to the ground.]
SAMUEL
[As afar.] O evil king! and wretched king! why hast
Thou brought me from the quietness and rest.
SAUL
The battle on the morrow——!
SAMUEL
Evil thou art
For underneath this night thou hast conspired
Death to thy daughter Michal—if at dawn
The battle shall be lost—lest she may fall
Into the hands of David——
DAVID [In horror.]
O!
ISHUI
Whose cry?
SAMUEL
I tell thee, Saul, thy sceptre shrivels fast.
The battle shall be lost—it shall be lost.
[The spirit of Samuel disappears. A wail of wind.]
ADRIEL
Ishui, true? Is Michal to be slain?
ISHUI
This is no hour for fools and questioning.
SAUL
[Struggling up.] The battle, Ishui, at once command
It shall begin! To Jonathan and say it.
[Ishui goes.]
No prophecy shall sink me and no shade.
I am the king, and Israel, my own.
[Frenzied he goes. A silence.]
DAVID
[Breaking forth.] Michal to die and Israel to fall!
Prophet of prophets, Samuel, return!
[Adriel goes.]
The quivering
Quicksands of destiny beneath her stir.
Is heaven a mocking shield which ever keeps
God from our prayers?
MIRIAM
David, contain thy heart.
[A faint uproar begins afar; and dawn.]
DAVID
The battle! on the wind. Abiathar,
Speed out upon the mountain-side and cull
All that befalls.
[Adah opens the gate. Abiathar goes.]
ADAH
[Springing back.] Oh!
DAVID
Child, why do you quail?
ADAH
My mistress, Merab!
DAVID
Girl?
ADAH
I saw her—she
Is coming hither! Do not let her—she
I fear—I fear her!
DAVID
Hither coming?
[Merab throws open the gate and enters.]
ADAH
Oh!
MERAB
Woman and witch, did Adriel, my husband,
Come to you with the king?
[She sees David and shrinks.]
DAVID
Unnatural,
Unkind, most cruel sister!
MERAB
You are here?
DAVID
Once me you would have poisoned, but the coil
Within your bosom I beheld. And now
Michal your sister is the victim.
MERAB
I—
Know not your meaning.
DAVID
The battle burning yonder,
If it adversely veers, the king has planned
Michal is not to live, lest she may hap
Unto my arms.
MERAB
That Michal shall be slain?
[The tumult again.]
DAVID
Almighty, smite, and save to thee thy people!
And save thy altars unto Israel.
[He bows his head. A stir comes at the gate.]
MERAB
David, ’tis Adriel!
ADRIEL
Ope! open you!
DAVID
At last the word.
MERAB
Girl, Adah, draw the bar.
[David throws a cloak over his face. Adah obeys. Adriel enters, and Doeg, who pauses in quick alarm, as David goes between him and the gate.]
DOEG
What place is this? Why do you bar that gate?
Merab, ’tis you? Why do you gaze, rigid?
And this is the blind witch, Miriam?
DAVID
It is.
[He throws off his cloak.]
DOEG
Lured? I am snared? a trap?
DAVID
Where have you Michal?
DOEG
[Drawing.] No closer!
DAVID
If she is an atom harmed——!
Where is she?
DOEG
I was the servant of the king,
I but obeyed him.
DAVID
And thy horrible heart.
Then speak, or unto frenzy I am driven.
DOEG
I’ll drive you there with——
[Breaks off with low laugh.]
DAVID
Tell it!
DOEG
Unto your
Soft sympathy—and passion? [Laughs.] She is dead.
DAVID
[Immovable, then repressed.]
If it is so, the lightning, that is wrath
Within the veins of God, should sink its fang
Into thy bosom and sear out thy heart.
If it is so, this momentary calm,
This silence pouring overfull the world,
Would rush and in thee cry until thy bones
Broken of guilt are crumbled in thy groans.
Dead, she is dead?
MIRIAM
No, David, my lord, he lies!
[Strangely, as in a trance.]
To wound you, lies!
DAVID
Not dead?
MIRIAM
I see her eyes!
[All listen amazed.]
I see her in a vision. She is near—
Is in a cave—is bound—and is alone.
I will go to her—quickly bring her.
DOEG
Not
[Lunges at her.]
If this shall reach you.
DAVID
Ah, to pierce a woman!
[Miriam finds her way out.]
You’ve plotted, false have been and bloody, foul,
And as a pestilence of midnight marsh
Have oozed corruption into all around you.
The kingdom thro’ you is in brokenness,
Within its arteries you flow, poison,
Incentive of irruption and unrest,
Of treachery and disaffection’s sore,
Till even the stars of truest ray seem tares
Sown hostile o’er the nightly vale of heaven.
[Drawing firmly, he coldly, skilfully approaches for attack.]
DOEG
[Retreating.] No further!
DAVID
Unto the end!
[He rushes in, they engage. Doeg is wounded, recovers, defends furiously, then is disarmed and forced under.]
Thy villainy is done.
[The gate opens and Abiathar hurries in.]
ABIATHAR
David, the battle——
[He sees Doeg and stops.]
DAVID
Fetter him.
ABIATHAR
Only fetter? [His dagger out.] The murderer
Of priestly sanctity and of my father?
DAVID
Abiathar! You know obedience?
[Abiathar sullenly sheathes his weapon and binds Doeg. A dim panic is heard afar, and a lament without. David, who has sunk to a seat, springs anxiously up.]
Listen! that cry!
THE VOICE
Woe! woe!
DAVID
What is its wail?
THE VOICE
The battle’s lost!
DAVID
Abiathar——?
THE VOICE
Saul flees!
DAVID
Abiathar, is lost?
ABIATHAR
I fear it.
DAVID
Then [Pointing to Doeg.]
Off with his armor for me, I will go
Forth and perchance may backward bend defeat.
Duty to Saul is over.
ADRIEL
You must not.
A fruitless intrepidity it were.
ABIATHAR
Remember your anointing!
ADRIEL
The prophesy!
[Miriam enters leading Michal. A moment’s suspense.]
MERAB
See!
ADRIEL
See!
MERAB
She liveth!
MIRIAM
David——
MICHAL [Pleading to him.]
It is I.
MIRIAM
The cords were cruel, hungrily sank in
Her wrists and ankles.
MICHAL
David, look on me.
DAVID
My words must be alone with her—alone.
ADRIEL
Come, all of you—the battle.
[They go out the gate. David stands speechless.]
MICHAL
David—my lord!
I ask not anything but to be heard—
Though once I would not hear. Has all of life
No glow for me!
DAVID
Betrayers should have none.
MICHAL
I was a woman—the entanglement
Of duty amid love we have no skill
To loosen, but with passion.
DAVID
You too late
Remember it is so.
MICHAL
Nobility
All unbelievable it seemed that you
Could innocently watt on time to tide
You to the kingdom. Then forgive, I plead.
DAVID
But in the wilderness, your perfidy!
MICHAL
Doubt of it welleth thro’ your voice. No, no,
To save you strove I——!
DAVID
Michal?
MICHAL
Not to betray!
From Saul, my father, penitent I fled,
Seeking you in Engeddi’s wild.
DAVID
And Phalti?
MICHAL
’Twas wedding him I loathed.
DAVID
Say true!
MICHAL
This knife
Unfailingly into my breast had spared
Me from him, had not flight.
DAVID
This—this can be?
[A great joy dawning in him.]
Beyond all hope is it, even as day’s
Wide empery outspans our littleness.
[Goes toward her.]
A tithing of thy loveliness were beauty
Enough for earth. Yet it is mine, is mine?
MICHAL
David—forever! long as odorous
Cooling o’er Lebanon shall blow, long as
The swinging sapphire of the sea shall flash
Up to the sun: until the soul no more
Is soul, but vapor!
DAVID
Michal!
MICHAL
Evermore!
[She sinks into his arms, and there is a pause. But a sudden confusion of cries is heard and they start apart. The gate is flung back and Adriel enters, shaken with awe. He looks from one to the other, silent.]
DAVID [At last.]
Adriel!
What have you!
ADRIEL
Saul … is slain!
MICHAL
My father?
ADRIEL
Slain!
And Jonathan——
DAVID
No!
ADRIEL
Fell beside him down.
The fray was fast—Israel fled—the foe
Fierce after Saul, whom Jonathan defended.
MICHAL
My father!
DAVID
And my brother Jonathan!
If I believe it will not miracle
Alone bring joy again unto my pain?
[The wailing again without, and deeper groans.]
O Israel, the Infinite has touched
Thy glory and it changes to a shroud!
Thy splendor is as vintage overspilt.
For Saul upon the mountains low is lying,
And Jonathan beside him, beautiful
Beyond the mar of battle, and of death.
[He bows his head in tears.]
O kingly Jonathan, would I might give
The beating of my life into your veins—
Willing for it would I be drouth and die.
How are the mighty fallen and the fair!
[With lifted arm, deeply moved.]
Peaks, mountains of Gilboa, let no more
Dew be upon you, and as sackcloth let
Clouds cover you, and ashes be your soil,
Until I bring upon Philistia
And Gath and Askalon extinguishing,
And sorrow—and immensity of tears!
[Michal goes to him and takes his hand. He folds her in his arms.]
But we must calm the flowing of this grief.
Though yet we cannot mind us to remember
Love will as sandal-breath and trickling balm
O’erheal us in the unbegotten years,
Too headlong must not be our agony.
Hush now thy woundedness, my Michal, now.
See, o’er the East the lifted wings of dawn.
[Slowly they climb the stair to the house-top. At they look away toward the battle’s rout the clouds part, and the full brightness of the sun breaks over them.]
[CURTAIN.]