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!