DAVID
Slain thy father? slain?
[Flinging the piece of Saul’s cloak at her feet.]
See how I might—see, see you, yonder he lies
A king who quits the kingdom, though a cloud
Of Philistines is foaming toward Gilboa;
Jeoparded leaves it, undefended, for
Pursuit of me and pitiless harrying!
A king who murders priests.…
MICHAL