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being certain Bible chronicles 
set in order to compass the 
life and to show the love and 
zeal of the crowned shepherd 
of Israel, and written with 
dutiful imagination in the 
fuller manner of discourse by 

Augustus George Heaton 



Illustrated "by the Author 



From the Publishing House of 
THE NEALE COMPANY 

Washington, D.C. MCM. 



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j OCT 22 1900 

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COPYRIGHT, 1900, BY 

AUGUSTUS GEORGE HEATON. 



TO THE MEMORY OF 

ELIZABETH GOODYEAR HEATON. 

born 1790. died 1881. 

Who devoted busy hands, genial conversa- 
tion, A WARM HEART AND A MEEK AND FAITHFUL 

Christian spirit to the good of all about her 

DURING a long LIFE, THIS WORK IS DEDICATED BY 
her BELOVED AND EVER GRATEFUL GRANDSON, THE 
AUTHOR. 



PREFACE. 



My heart is inditing a good matter: I speak of the things 
which I have made touching the King.— Psalm xlv: i. 

As will be inferred from the title, this book is based 
upon sentiments that g-lorify the life of the great poet of 
sacred songf. It may happily give new appreciation of 
his character, not only to pious readers but to all inter- 
ested in strength, bravery, chivalry, romance, talent, 
zeal and a love of the beautiful and ideal, turning even 
unstudied criticism to a higher comprehension of his 
nature. 

The ascent of David from the station of a poor shep- 
herd boy, the youngest son of a large family in a small 
Judean village, to the throne of Israel was due to the 
possession of an extraordinary combination of high 
qualities. 

Physically he was "ruddy and withal of a beautiful 
countenance and goodly to look to," of great strength, 
endurance and activity, very dexterous in the use of 
weapons and musical instruments and of rare and per- 
suasive voice in speech and song. Mentally he developed 
high ability as a leader in war, a civil ruler, a law 
maker, a naturalist, a poet, a philosopher and a theolo- 
gian, and he was renowned for courage, firmness, energy, 
hope, faith, long suffering and other qualities that com- 
mand success and authority. 



6 PREFACE 

But physical powers may be perilous if undirected by 
mind. The union of the two are dang-erous to mankind if 
unguided by right purposes, and, as all biography proves, 
these have their highest inspiration from belief, obedi- 
ence and love regarding a supreme force controlling the 
universe, however it be named or conceived by humanity. 
Strength and address of body are but the roots, mental 
qualities are but the branches and foliage, of a manhood 
which can only be complete in the blossoms of true 
sentiment and the fruits of a righteous and lofty spirit. 
It was this completion of David's nature that perfected 
his greatness in all things. His activity of body and 
energy of mind culminated in zeal of soul. His magna- 
nimity in triumph, his lack of arrogance and false pride, 
his hatred of baseness in friend or foe, his sympathy for 
the worthy in distress, his generosity, his unfailing grati- 
tude to his helpers in need, and his respect for all in 
authority are but the lesser evidences of his higher char- 
acter. He had not merely a lofty appreciation of beauty, 
fitness, righteousness and spirituality, but an earnest 
love for them in all things. 

Thus David's Heart controlled his thoughts and 
actions, and it is the general loveliness, sincerity, upright- 
ness and purity of its impulses that most distinguishes 
his career. That which weak or ill-developed men can- 
not or will not confess, which reserved men hold to in 
silence or which excitable ones declaim without con- 
sistency, was not merely his attribute as a lover or poet, 
but was his living glory and as normal a part of his 
being as his vigor of frame and energy of mind. And it 
is the warmth, impetuosity and exaltation of feeling he 
evinced that most endears him, as it does all true genius, 
to the hearts of men. His heart and its emotions are. 



PREFACE 7 

indeed, constantly referred to in the Psalms and glorify 
their lang:uag;e throughout, so that we hardly need his 
open declarations: "I commune with mine own heart"; 
"With my whole heart have I sought Thee"; "I will 
praise the Lord with my whole heart"; "My heart trust- 
eth in him"; "I will love Thee, O Lord, my strength!" 
and many other passages, to prove their inspiration. 
How beneficent is the Creator in making this grace of 
heart, this highest attribute of manhood, free to all 
humanity. Comparatively few among the toiling mil- 
lions of earth have opportunity to eat bountifully of the 
tree of knowledge, whose fruit, while at times poisonous 
in its immaturity, is so rich in nutriment when fully 
ripe, but the poorest and most ignorant slave can share 
with kings the wisdom of Nature's infallible teachings, 
the charms it presents to every sense, the tenderness of 
love and a zealous devotion to deity. 

With the human sentiment of the Psalmist's heart, in 
an age when by immemorial and world-wide custom the 
number of wives and concubines was limited only by the 
extent of man's wealth and power, the Bible narrative 
especially associates four women — Michal, the daughter 
of Saul; Abigail, the wife of Nabal; Bathsheba, the wife 
of Uriah, and Abishag, the Shunammite maiden. 

David's love for these has been taken by the author as 
a theme to illume four periods of his life — his youthful 
valor and prosperity, his years of persecution and dis- 
tress, his height of fame and power, and his meek old 
age, showing both the warmth of his heart for the sex 
best embodying all that is beautiful, spiritual and refined 
and the charm his rare attributes exercised. This ardor 
of nature, which has ever been both the power and peril 
of genius, and which is so often shown in impetuous and 



8 PREFACE 

covetous passion, diffused susceptibility, sleepless jeal- 
ousy, and intolerance of any opposition, was, in one 
defiance of control, the cause of the Psalmist's greatest 
woe. Tempted as never before by Bathsheba's complete 
loveliness, he in a moment of royal arrogance fell from 
his higher nature and then desperately committed as 
dark a crime to save her honor and life. But this excep- 
tional sin of David's human heart gives occasion, in his 
abhorrence of his deeds, his penitent self-humiliation, his 
sublime confession and his patient and faithful endur- 
ance of long and bitter chastisement, for but fuller mani- 
festation of its more divine qualities and unites him the 
closer to erring and contrite humanity. He has also 
been sternly judged for slaughter in war and for asking 
in his final days the death of two men he abhorred. But 
in war he, when not directly commanded to exterminate 
the foe, followed often only the general custom of his 
age for the greater security of his begirt nation in its 
new possessions. As to Joab and Shimei, their base, 
murderous and treasonable deeds had made them a 
danger to his son's reign as to his own and their execu- 
tion a measure of security. 

In the Psalmist's words "the heart is deep" and in its 
depths covetousness, instability, jealousy, intolerance 
and other evil emotions contend at times terribly for 
mastery, but David's heart had a range above these and 
beyond the tender claims of amatory ardor or poetic 
susceptibility. In his perfect love for Jonathan — that 
love "passing the love of women," in his constant zeal 
for his beset nation, and, above all, in his ever enthusi- 
astic adoration, through woe or prosperity and amid 
the idolatry of his age, of the righteous, gracious and 
almighty one God of heaven and earth, we see the virtue, 



PREFACE 9 

humility and largeness of soul that made him chosen of 
the Lord for deeds of undying fame. 

It is this supreme part of David's being, this heart 
both human and divine dominating all his bodily and 
mental attributes, that the writer, in hours of leisure 
from his easel during many past years, has found a fasci- 
nation in endeavoring to express, and the result has been 
so kindly commended by certain prominent clergymen 
and authors that he now ventures its requested publica- 
tion. Realizing fully the height and difficulty of his 
undertaking, he asks from learned readers all helpful 
comment that may make it, in any revision, better 
worthy of their interest and of general perusal and medi- 
tation. The work while in dramatic form and in four 
parts, is extended in many passages and so connected as 
a whole that, in the private reading for which it is 
intended, not only the sentiments but the principal asso- 
ciations, surrounding circumstances and leading events 
of David's entire life are offered to fuller view. 

Though many psalms could be cited, in addition to 
those clearly and appositely quoted in the text, and fre- 
quent notes be appended in evidence of the study 
involved, these will be needless to many readers and, if 
any oversights in research are discovered, the spirit of 
the work at least and all developments of thought and 
action will be found in conscientious conformity to Bible 
teaching by every one holding the Old Testament sacred. 

In this it may best appeal not only to many denomi- 
nations, but to differing religions that share the heritage 
of David's greatness of soul and song. 

A. G. H. 

Washington, D. C, September i, 1900. 



The Heart of David, the Psalmist King. 

DAVID AND MICHAL. 
DAVID AND ABIGAIL. 
DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 
DAVID AND ABISHAG. 



CONTENTS. 



BOOK I. 

DAVID AND MICHAL. 

Part I \^ 

Part II 50 

Part III 74 

Part IV 102 

Part V 138 

BOOK II. 

DAVID AND ABIGAIL. 

Part I 175 

Part II 193 

Part III 209 

Part IV . . . . 224 

Part V 241 

BOOK III. 

DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 

Part I 259 

Part II 271 

Part III 289 

Part IV 310 

Part V 326 

BOOK IV. 

DAVID AND ABISHAG. 

Part I 349 

Part II 358 

Part III 368 

Part IV 379 

Part V 388 



BOOK I. 

DAVID AND MICHAL 

a writing in five parts. 
From ist Samuel; XVI-XVIII Chs. 



DAVID AND MICHAL. 



THE PERSONS WHO ARE SET FORTH IN THIS WRITING. 

DAVID, Shepherd a^id Captam in the host. 

SAUL, Kijig of Israel and Judah. 

JONATHAN, Eldest son of Saul. 

ISHBOSHETH, Youngest son of Saul. 

ABNER, Captain of the host. 

ADRIEL, Officer of Saul. 

PHALTIEL, Officer of Saul. 

JESSE, Father of David. 

ELIAB, 

ABINADAB, 

SHAMMAH. 

NATHANEEL, 

RADDAI, 

OZEM, 

ABISHAI,"! 

JOAB, >■ Sons of Zeruiah. 

ASAHEL, ) 

GOLIATH, Champion of the Philistines. 

Servants of Saul, Captains and Soldiers, Scribes, Merchants, 
Youths, Elders, and People of Gibeah. 



Brethreti of David. 



MICHAL, Younger daughter of Saul. 
MERAB, Elder daughter of Saul. 
AHINOAM, Queen of Israel and Judah. 
RIZPAH, Concubine of Saul. 
JESSICA, Wife of Jesse. 
ZERUIAH, Daughter of Jesse. 
ABIGAIL, Second daughter of Jesse. 

Maid Servants, Singers, and Women of Gibeah. 

The Places where these Persons hold discourse are the House 
of Jesse at Bethlehem, the King's Palace and the Street of 
Gibeah, the Camp of Saul at Elah's Vale and the Camp of 
David. 



DAVID AND MICHAL. 



THE TARTS AND PLACES SET IN ORDER. 

PART I. 

Place I. An Apartment in the Palace at Gibeah. Merab and 
Michal. Theti Saul, then David, who gaineth Saul's favor 
by playing on his harp. 

Place II. The House c/ Jesse at Bethlehem. Jesse and Jessica, 
stirrounded by their sons Nathaneel, Raddai and Ozem 
and their daughters Zeruiah and Abigail atid Zeruiah's 
sons Abishai, Joab atid Asahel. Jesse discourseth of Beth- 
lehem and the war. David entereth. 

PART II. 
Place I. The Camp in the Vale of Elah. Eliab, Abinadab, 
Shatnmah and Soldiers. David entering, hcarcth Goliath's 
defiance, and is permitted by Saul to fight with him. He 
overcometh Goliath and maketh a covenant with Jonathan. 

PART III. 
Place I. A Street of Gibeah before the Palace. A Multitude of 

People rejoicing. The host and Saul, Jonathan and David 

return in triumph. Women sing the praise of David. 
Place II. The Court of the Palace. Enter David, then Michal 

who sheweth her favor. Enter Saul with many others. 

Saul maketh woeful prophecies and terrifieth all. David's 

life is sought by him. 

PART IV. 
Place I. A Garden of the Palace. Merab and Adriel. Then 

Saul, who sendeth for David aiid desireth to espouse Merab 

to him. David and Merab. Then Michal. Abner and 

Rizpah enter. 
Place II. Chief Room of the Palace. Merab is espoused by Saul 

to Adriel and David, at length, to Michal. 

PART V. 
Place I. David's cavip. His converse with Jonathan. He 

accepteth a dowry which Saul proposeth. 
Place II. David is wedded to Michal. 




DAVID AND MICHAL. 



DAVID AND MICHAL. 



PART I. 



PLACE I. An apartment in the Palace at Gibeah. Merab with 
etnbroidery . Michal meditateth. 

Merab. Thy heart is merry, Michal, let me share 
The secret of that inner joyfulness 
Wherein thy lips do overflow their bound. 

Michal. Why wouldst thou, my sister? 

Merab. Surely joy 

Is as a summer perfume from the fields 
Which he who willeth should of right partake. 

Michal. Nay, Merab, joyfulness pertaineth not 
To base and lowly men or I should count 
Its full possession but a little thing-. 
It is the sweet frankincense of the proud. 
The mig-hty and the beautiful of earth. 
The rich and the exalted. At the veil 
And altar of their heart it sanctifies 
Life's offerings, and those who stand without 
But know its precious savor as they serve 
Its chosen people with humility. 

Merab. O Michal, thrust this evil spirit out, 
A maiden who is turned from the pure 
Sincere and meek behavior of her youth 
By riches, wedlock's guiles or pomp of power 



18 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To arrog^ance of pride and blind conceit, 

Dissimulation, craft and all untruth, 

Who loveth but the flatterer, g^rantingf none 

Of hig-her duty aught of reverence. 

Is evermore a horror to the heart. 

Ah, my fair sister, thou hast, verily, 

A haug^hty spirit. 

Michal. I rejoice thereat. 

Merab. So be it, yet if thou consentest not 
That joy, though in unequal lot bestowed, 
Doth yet belong to all the sons of men, 
I, peradventure, should no longer plead 
To know thy mirthfulness, but rather now 
Say haughtily, the daughter of King Saul, 
Thine elder sister, doth require thee 
To open all the secrets of thy thought 
Unto her pleasure. 

Michal. This authority 

I bow unto with worthy reverence. 
What shall thy servant do, withal, to gain 
The riches of thy favor? Verily, 
Good Merab, I do cherish thee the more 
That thou art elder daughter of a king. 
Than thou dost love thyself. 

Merab. Then let thy mirth 

Be ended and no longer hide from me 
The joy that giveth thee so glad a face. 

Michal. Thou knowest it already. 

Merab. Now dost thou 

Make sport of me. 

Michal. Nay, Merab, as I live. 
For all the pleasure of my countenance 



DAVID AND MICHAL 19 

Came unaware, as I did meditate 
That I was kindred unto such as thee. 

Merab. Now, truly, thou dost mock me, thou shalt see 
The day thou wilt bewail so sharp a tongue. 

Michal. Have patience with me. Surely, I rejoice 
That I am also daughter of a king 
And glory in my pride. 

Merab. Thou mockest me. 

My little sister. Such a love as thine. 
Or as thou feignest, is no living spring. 
It is a quiet pool in time of rain 
Which by the heat of noontide vanisheth. 
I am persuaded deeper streams shall flow 
When thou hast woman's heart. 

Michal. Thou knowest well 

That I do love thee, Merab, Yet, in truth, 
Pride only to my pleasure ministered 
When thou didst mark the playing of my lips. 
And is it not a joy to meditate 
Upon the goodly things about my way? 
What maiden of the Hebrews saving thou. 
My well of wisdom, hath a higher place? 
I stand upon the marble terraces 
Of an exalted life and, if there be 
A god of youth, he boweth down to me, 
Saying "I love thee," and he casteth pain 
And every ill of body from my lot 
And saith to peril "Come not nigh to her 
That this her royal pathway may proclaim 
I am alone the king of all delight." 
Unto my vision every goodly thing 
Is brought which groweth or is fashioned 
By cunning artificers. These mine ears 



20 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Attend such melody by night and day 
From lute and harp, from psaltery and voice. 
From bird and leaping fountain, that the wound 
Of silence would be death. The air I breathe 
Is ladened, when the flowers ask respite 
From living- gift, with their sweet memories 
Made captive in the east, and spice and gum 
Whisper of some desire far away; 
And every dainty meat awaiteth me 
Before I know of hunger, and my lips 
Drink mirthful cups of Eshcol's ruddy wine. 

Merab. Thou art vainglorious, my little one, 
Have I not greater measure of thy joy? 

Michal. Ah, Merab, though my years are less than thine. 
Yet am I truly richer than thou art, 
Seeing that more remaineth unto me 
Of joyful days to gather fruit so fair. 
Nor do the sea and earth and air alone 
Provide my youth with choicest offerings. 
But to the senses of my spirit come 
The richer gifts of men who reverence 
The daughter of their king. What silken veil 
Of Babylon doth wind about my throat 
With touch as soft and pleasant as the lips 
Of serving women when they kiss my feet 
In tribute of their poor humility? 
The ears of my conceit no less receive 
From every voice of high or low degree 
Extolling words which, like a multitude 
Of honey-burdened bees, hive in my heart. 
The sight of pride doth in its sky behold 
A host of gracious or beseeching eyes. 
Cheeks redden in the gladness of my smile 



DAVID AND MICHAL 21 

Or pale if I have frowned, and hands grow strong 
To overcome, if I behold the strife. 

Merab. Yet, dost thou lack, O Michal, one delight 
Exceeding all thy pride imagineth 
And past thine understanding utterly. 

Michal. I pray thee, Merab, of thy wisdom give 
This knowledge to me. What hath more delight 
Than all these sweet possessions of my youth? 

Merab. The joy of love bestowed when it hath found 
The equal gift of one upon its throne. 
Thou knowest only, in thy merry scorn, 
The vain abasement of thy worshippers, 
But not until in greater blessedness 
Thy maiden bosom trembles, canst thou taste 
Exceeding bliss, though daughter of a king. 

Michal. And is such joy begotten of thy love 
For Adriel, son of Barzillai? 
Nay, surely, for thy visage mocketh thee 
In sober meditation which, in vain. 
Thou mayest ofifer those whose hearts are free 
To gather rubies in the shining stream, 
While thou dost search a cave in thy desire. 

Merab. The richest gems lie deepest, such as roll 
In wanton lightness where the brook descends 
And give their little virtue to the sight 
Of any wayfarer, I want them not. 
While in the depth and richness of the love 
Which Adriel doth ofifer and partake, 
There is a gladness past thy heart's compare. 
And if, perchance, my father's countenance 
Rebuketh joy which dwelleth on the lips 
And waiteth at the eyes, it needs must be 
Because the king our father is perverse, 



22 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Turning: away his face from what I would, 
When it becomes the lamp of my desire. 
Yet, furthermore, I sorrow in the thought 
That what he doeth, either here or there, 
Proceedeth not from wisdom's gfovernment 
But often cometh from the evil will 
Of some strangle spirit which possesseth him. 

Michal. Alas, I share the burden of thy fears 
Concerning him who, in his better mind. 
Doth love us both so fondly, but in this 
He doeth wisely, Merab, thou shouldst wed 
Some king who dreadeth Israel, whose will 
To seek her favor and whose love for thee 
Should make thy person precious in his sight 
As Sarah was to just Abimelech. 

Merab. Then, peradventure, thou wouldst cherish me, 
Being a queen, with greater reverence. 
Yea, with a fuller joy that I no more 
Stood over thee in Israel's regard. 

Michal. Thou hast too little pride for envy's care 
Since thou hast stooped to favor Adriel, 
Yet, were his father that Meholathite — 
That other Barzillai who is famed 
In Gilead, already, for his might 
And great possessions and a liberal soul, 
I should the less oppose thee in thy choice 
And greet thy spouse, though lacking of a crown. 

Merab. Thou wouldst be gracious, Michal, yet, in truth, 
My Adriel is of an ancient house 
And walketh wisely in the eyes of men. 
And, though our father faileth not to see 
The gladness of my face with him I love 
And vexeth him thereat, as he is vexed 



DAVID AND MICHAL 23 

And troubled in his mind, as thou dost know, 
At any Httle thing these latter years, 
Yet doth he suffer my beloved still 
To come and go unhindered. 

Michal. Thou, perchance, 

Mayst weary of his presence, e'en as I 
In heaviness of spirit do endure 
That foolish Phalti, though he ceaseth not. 
In feebleness of mind, to boast aloud 
Throughout the palace and amid the great 
Who dwell within the walls of Gibeah, 
The many generations of his house, 
Whereof an ancient man, as he hath said, 
Did counsel Jochebed to secretly 
Conceal the infant Moses on the Nile. 
And after such a manner doth he tell 
The great repute his father Laish hath 
In Gallim, which none other can gainsay 
For ignorance of where the place is hid. 
A fig for such a spouse who, in despite 
Of station so presumptuously won. 
Hath naught of higher honor in his deeds. 
Nay, I will not espouse a lesser man 
Than one who holds a sceptre, or a sword 
Mighty to scatter sceptres, for my pride 
Hath not alone its title in my heart 
But in the name of daughter unto Saul 
Who, since the tribes of Israel were led 
From Egypt forth by wonders manifold, 
Hath been the first anointed as their king. 

Merab. Behold he cometh. May it please the Lord 
Above all royal glory to provide 
The reigning of a father's tenderness. 
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24 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Alas! I see his countenance and know 
That my petition is already vain. 

[,Saul entereth with a troubled face and carry eth a javelin. 
Attenda7its follow after him.l 

Saul. Is there no place ye shall not follow me 
Or am I but a wounded beast pursued 
By vultures till I fall? Go ye your way 
And give me peaceful respite in my house. 

\_Attenda7its go forth. 
Ah! silly daug'hters, wherefore are ye here? 
What idleness is this which wasteth days? 
Ye peradventure think, as by the chance 
Of birth ye are begotten by a king-, 
That slothfulness hath won a royal grace. 
What do ye? Wist ye aught that ye have said 
In multiplying words and foolish tales? 
Or shall I now mistrust that in your thought 
Ye hold me not in honor and in fear? 

Merab. I pray thee, O my father, do not look 
Upon us with such wrathful countenance. 
We, of a verity, did speak of thee. 
Yet only in desire of thy love 
Which, even now, the words upon thy lips 
Do witness hath forsaken us too long. 

Saul. Have I then spoken of ye any ill? 

Michal. Assuredly thy speech hath smitten us 
With great reproach and scofifing. 

Saul. Do not heed, 

My daughters, all my foolish utterance 
Or gather up against me in your minds 
The tares begotten of a troubled soul. 
Ye are as goodly fountains in my courts 



DAVID AND MICHAL 25 

Which yield sweet waters — when ye keep the faith 
And duty which ye owe me. But, beware, 
Lest ye betray the fulness of my grace. 

[_A Servant enter eth.'\ 

Wherefore dost thou return again to me? 

Servant. My lord the king, thy servant asketh leave 
To speak to thee. The king remembereth 
That, certain days ago, his spirit sank 
Within him and his countenance was changed. 
Whereat, with all the love I bear to him, 
I was so bold of speech that I did say 
"Behold, an evil spirit troubleth thee 
Which God hath sent. Let now our lord command 
Thy servants which attend before thy face 
To, wheresoe'er they may, seek out a man 
Who is a cunning player on an harp. 
And it shall come to pass, when yet again 
The evil is upon thee, sent from God, 
He with his hand shall play and, at the sound, 
Thou shalt be well." Then didst thou say to us 
"Provide me now a man that can play well 
And bring him to me." Whereupon replied 
One of thy servants of Judean birth. 
Saying, "Behold! I, even I, have seen 
A son of Jesse, the Bethlehemite, 
The keeper of his flock upon the hills, 
Who hath, as all men know, a cunning hand 
In playing, is a mighty valiant man, 
A man of war and prudent in his speech 
And hath a comely person, and the Lord 
Is with him." Upon this thou didst command 
Thy messengers to Jesse with the words 



26 THE HEART OF DAVID 

"Send to me David who is with the sheep." 
Thy servants tarried not to do thy will, 
And now, behold, the lad whom thou dost seek 
Standeth without. 

Saul. Bid him come in to me. 

\The Servant bj'ingeth David before Said. 

Art thou a son of Jesse who is known 
To good report in ancient Bethlehem? 

David. I am, my lord the king-, the youngest son 
Of this thy servant who doth send to thee, 
In humble token of obedient love. 
Some bread and wine together with a kid — 
As offerings for favor of the Lord. 

Saul. No gift which telleth of a faithful house 
Is humble to the king. Art thou the lad 
Which hath a cunning hand to play the harp. 
As one within my court doth testify? 

David. I play, my king, full often, but my hand 
Hath won no other cunning than is taught 
To me by deep desire of my heart 
For some exalted language, pure and sweet 
Beyond the rude expression of the tongue. 

Saul. Thy hand shall strive henceforth, if so it may, 
To teach this language to a troubled breast 
Sorely distressed by some evil thing 
That hath a secret door to enter it. 
Slaying the watch and making every strong 
And trusted weapon of its ruler vain. 

David. If thou, my king, hast any cherished friend 
In such a woeful case, thy servant's harp 
Will minister its little to his pain 
And, peradventure, since its melodies 



DAVID AND MICHAL 37 

Have given cheer to shepherds in the night 
On Judah's hills and solace to the grief 
Of some in Bethlehem who mourned their dead, 
It may, beneath the spirit of the Lord, 
Uplift the heart which thou dost think upon 
From its captivity to secret foes. 

Saul. My witless lad, what cherished friend have I 
In all the earth ? Since I am crowned king, 
No man would dare nor would they suffer him 
To give the sorrow of his heart to me. 
Woe seeketh charity or equal lot. 
My majesty doth bar the path of love; 
I have but subjects now, no friends remain. 

David. Then, O my lord, perchance some child of thine 
May, through the ministration of my hand. 
Be comforted by music's healing sound. 

Saul. Nay, David, thou dost wander from my thought; 
My sons are in the tents of Israel 
To study strife, which is the lot of kings, . 
And bow to might in lack of love's command; 
My daughters are these maidens we behold 
In pleasant ease, the dial of their years 
Being so lighted by the mid-day sun 
Of royal blessing, tarrying beyond 
The shining witness granted Joshua, 
That not a shadow yet hath crept about 
The circle of their idle golden hours. 
They only know the weariness of rest 
And, while the earth doth labor, thus recline 
Upon their silken couches as the young 
Of Egypt's sacred birds in golden bonds. 
Acquainted but with rich captivity. 



28 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. And can it be, my gracious lord the king, 
That any soul, begotten to the joy 
Of palaces, to honor at their feasts, 
To curtained pillows and the g-arnished wealth 
Of chiefest rooms, to these embroidered robes, 
To guarded courts and quick authority. 
May yet conceive of weariness or care? 

Sazd.s O youth, thou knowest not the heart of man. 
It is a polished shield in which his eyes 
See nothing of the good of present days 
Throug-h yearning: for the future or the past 
Which it portrayeth and, in looking long. 
Forget its use to guard his breast secure. 
Behold thy king-. Thou seest me a man 
Who, from the shoulders up, doth overtop 
The stature of his people. If it be 
That God proclaimeth not, in every wise. 
That He hath shapen me to wear a crown 
And guard it mightily, the hands of men 
Have given token in these purple robes 
That I am set above them to command. 
As is their manner, lest it come to pass 
That God should not create unto their mind 
The creature of their choice. Thus in thine eyes 
I twofold am a king, and, in the vain 
Imagination of thy youthful heart, 
I wear a double diadem of joy. 
Alas, fair shepherd, thus the simple thought 
Springeth where'er the vision leadeth it 
As doth a captive dove which knoweth not 
Its wings are shortened and which fluttereth 
Confounded to the earth. Behold, O youth. 
The troubled breast whereof I spake to thee 



DAVID AND MICHAL 29 

Is even mine, and all thou countest choice 

And goodly in my palace, which is yet 

But mockery to Gaza's scornful eyes, 

And all thou seest of obedience. 

Of trembling- slaves and faithless hirelings, 

Of lowly salutations in the courts 

And in the highways, pomps of fighting men 

And trailing robes of seers — all this is vain 

To give me consolation here within. 

Wherefore I bid thee play upon thine harp 

That I may prove thy skill. 

David. My lord the king, 

I hasten to obey thy royal will, 
But, as the harp remaineth with my sack, 
Beside the gate, I go to fetch it thence. 

\_David goeth forth. 

Saul. What think ye, gentle daughters, of the youth? 

Michal. He hath a goodly countenance to see, 
Beyond his humble sort. 

Merab. Aye, verily, 

I know no man of greater comeliness 
O father, save thyself. 

Saul. And dost thou make 

Comparison of me with husbandmen? 

Merab. Let not my words provoke thee, for I count. 
As all men do, thy face the goodliest 
Of Israel and Judah, but I give 
The praises meet for God's high handiwork 
Although His skill hath wrought but common clay. 
For, surely, is the youth of better grace 
Than any in thy courts. 

Michal. Than all but one. 

Said. Doth Merab love? 



30 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Merab. My father, heed her not. 

It is sufficient that I do not know 
A comeher, save thou, in Gibeah, 
Howbeit there are some so faithful here 
And full of gentleness that I esteem 
Their countenance above a chosen host 
Of ruddy shepherds such as this of thine. 
Give him to Michal who hath made no choice. 

Michal. I thank thee, Merab, but I have no flock 
Which he might tend, save certain silly men 
Who do beset my path and weary me 
With flattery and idleness of speech. 
Of other watchful servants lack I none. 

Saul. My haughty child, what if it were thy lot 
To wed a shepherd? 

Michal. Of a verity. 

Thou mockest m.e, my father, thou dost know 
The comeliest of men could never loose 
The girdle of my pride, save he were king 
Or vanquisher of kings. Aye, thou dost smile 
And I interpret all within thy heart. 
For thou, the valiant and exalted head 
Of Israel and Judah, thou the son 
Of mighty Kish who ruled in Benjamin, 
The son of Abiel, of Zeror son, 
And others many; thou wouldst suffer not 
Thy daughter, did she wish it, to forget 
The honor of thy house and of thy crown. 
And, lo, I am no whit less proud than thou. 

Saul. Thy words befit a child of Saul begot. 
Aye, truly am I king and do defy 
This ancient prophet Samuel who fain. 
In all the arrogancy of his years, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 31 

Would raise his voice against me. Who is he, 

That he should fashion king:doms at his will 

And threaten by the Lord to cast me out 

As he were Moses come to life again? 

The rather should I curse his hoary head 

And smite him for his lying prophecies, 

And thrust him from our borders that, henceforth, 

No man in Israel may fear him more. 

Michal. I pray thee, O my father, turn aside 
Thy wrath. Behold, the youth approacheth us 
And it were wise to hide thine enmity, 

\David entereth?!, 

Thou hast thy harp, O David, let thy hand 
Give excellent assurance of its skill, 
For now the time hath come wherein the soul 
Of Saul, the king, is troubled and hath need 
Of all thy cunning. Play and tarry not. 

\_Da V id p layeth . 

Said. This is sweet music, it is passing sweet, 
Delighting all my soul. I seem to see, 
As thou dost play, green branches spreading forth 
Like branches of the almond and the vine 
About thy harp and ever growing strong. 
And climbing on the carving of the walls 
And up the pillars, putting forth their buds 
And blossoming, and every cluster there 
Of virgin blossoms hath a different hue, 
All gladdening the eyes, and ever thus 
Sweet blossom joining blossom until thou 
And these fair maidens and their happy king 
Seem all entangled in the drifting web 



33 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Of some bright vision, strange and beautiful, 
As evening stars amid a fleecy cloud. 

David. My heart rejoiceth in the fuller joy 
Of God's anointed and his gathered peace. 

Saul. Aye, thou hast smitten that within my breast 
Which troubled me. Lo, it hath fled away 
And I arise refreshed and am well. 
Thou shall abide with me to drive it hence 
If it return to vex me, for my heart 
Is very favorable unto thee 
To prove the measure of a king's reward. 
But tell me of thy life, that I may give 
Befitting station to thee. Is it so 
That thou hast had a part in Israel's v/ars? 
For so they say of thee who know thy youth. 

David. My lord, it oftentimes hath come to pass 
Amid the hills of Judah, that a band 
Of glorying Philistines hath come up 
With purpose to despoil us in a night, 
Whereat thy servant, being from a child 
Acquainted with the byways roundabout. 
Hath gathered other sons of Bethlehem 
And led them on the heathen suddenly 
To their confusion. 

Saul. If it so hath been 

Thou art sufficient for a greater war 
And worthy higher station at my side 
Than harper in my household. Be henceforth 
My armor-bearer, known before the host 
For days of battle and, unto my soul. 
Sweet harper for assurance of its peace 
And healer of its dark infirmities. 
Let us go hence, that I appoint for thee 



DAVID AND MICHAL 33 

A messenger to seek thy father's house. 
Thus shall he unto Jesse say for me 
"I pray thee, give me David of thy sons 
To stand before me, bearer of my shield. 
For he hath gained favor in my sight." 

\_Saul and David go forth. 

Merab. It seemeth, verily, as if the youth 
Whose love we held in scorn, hath carried hence 
No less a spoil than all the royal heart 
Our father weigheth out so jealously 
When we beseech his favor. 

Michal \aside\. It is strange, 

Yet I do marvel less, since I have heard 
The cunning of his hand. Can such a skill 
Be joined to his comeliness of face 
In any shepherd? Have my eyes betrayed 
In estimating, as the chosen ones 
Of earth, the youth I see within the court, 
Vainglorious of raiment and of wealth 
They gather not, of loud and foolish speech 
And followers of heathen vanities; 
While I am blind to all the goodliness 
Of those of humble lot? Or is the face, 
Which yet abideth in my charmed sight, 
The noble visage of some kingdom's heir 
Who Cometh secretly in mean attire 
To know whereof his spies have made report 
And be a hidden messenger of love? 

Merab. What sayest thou, O Michal, in a voice 
So low that scarce thy heart can hear thee speak? 
Art thou beguiled, also by the skill 
Of this fair shepherd? 



34 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Michal. Merab, hold thy peace. 

What should I have to do with such as he? 
Thou knowest not my pride. The sweetest harp 
Of all the earth would vainly strive with it. 
I wait a sceptre or a mighty sword. 

PLACE II. The roof of Jesse' s house at Bethlehem. Jesse and 
Jessica. Their sons Nathatieel, Raddai and Oze^n, their 
daughters Zeruiah and Abigail; and Abishai, Joab and 
Asahel, sons of Zeruiah. 

Jesse. Beloved children, how do I rejoice, 
When thus the cool of day doth end your toil 
And gather you again about my feet. 
That weary youth and feeble age may share 
An intercourse of bounty to the mind, 
Ye telling that which ye have seen and heard 
Without the gates of Bethlehem, and I 
Committing to your ears the deeds of men 
Beyond the gates of your remembrance hid. 
And to your hearts that profitable fruit 
Of wisdom which doth ever ripen best 
In ancient gardens where the soil is fed 
With oft decaying hopes and vain desires. 

Nathaneel. Thy life, O father, verily hath been 
A fair and fruitful garden in the peace 
And meditation Bethlehem bestows 
To such as seek a blessing from her hills. 
Therefore should we thy sons about thee stand \ 

As walls to shelter thee from every blast ) 

Bearing, as they do bear the ripened fruit, < 

Thy mellowed wisdom in our memories : ; 

Until our strength is covered by its shade 
And dutiful obedience doth wear 
The purple honors of thy trusting love. ^ 



DAVID AND MICHAL 35 

Jesse. Thy words are very grateful to mine ears, 
Nathaneel. Be it mine with leng-thened days, 
When I do talk in fond remembrance oft 
Of Bethlehem, the ancient Ephrata, 
This place which so encompasseth my life, 
Whose households are as kindred to mine own, 
Whose elders were companions of my youth, 
Whose valiant men these feeble arms have held; 
Be mine to wander not in empty words 
Or glory in an arrogance of speech 
As doth a locust in the noontide sun; 
The rather may these lips a harvest yield 
For succor in the winter of your need, 
Such harvest as, in mightiness of wealth. 
Did Boaz, father of my father, reap 
From great possessions in the days of peace. 

Nathaneel. So shall our hearts esteem thy counsel true. 
But, since thou speakest of the many fields 
Of Boaz, are they not diminished 
In this thy heritage without the walls? 

Jesse. Aye, verily, my son, for grievous wars. 
The hard oppression of the Jebusites 
In former days, the losses which I knew 
When men did what was right in their own eyes 
Before there was a king in Israel; 
These things did waste a part of my estate. 
But lesser revenue hath come to us 
From lack of men to labor, since the king 
Hath gathered up the people's strength to war. 
Behold, Eliab and Abinadab 
And Shammah of my sons are with the host 
Already, and I know not, day by day, 
Who yet among ye may remain to me. 



36 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Moreover, have I lost the helpful toil, 

Good Zeruiah and sweet Abigail, 

Ye faithful daug-hters of my happy spouse. 

Of Suri and of Jether who have left 

Your love and these their children to exchangfe 

Their plowshares for the flesh dividing sword. 

Hence is the greater portion of the land 

Which Boaz reaped but pasture for the flock 

Thy youngest brother David hath in care. 

And the wide threshing floor, which was a pool, 

For all the valley's golden streams of grain, 

Hath wasted more from insufficient use 

Than from the persecution of the flail 

And dances of our harvest jubilee. 

Jessica. How great a man was Boaz in his day 
And generation! Yesterday at eve. 
When thou didst tell the wisdom of his ways 
Yet once again to Zeruiah's sons, 
To Joab here, Abishai, Asahel, 
I barkened as it had been all unknown 
So pleasant and so gracious was the tale, 
And, Jesse, didst thou never see his face? 

Jesse. Alas, my spouse, the heaviness of years 
Was upon Boaz what time he begat 
My father Obed to uplift the name 
Of Mahlon from the dead. Thereafter soon 
He went a ransom for the life he gave 
And Obed scarcely knew his countenance. 
But Ruth I well remember in her age, 
No longer beautiful, save in the pure 
Eternal loveliness which meekness wears. 
And oft I sought her counsel, often heard 
Of all the goodly deeds which Boaz wrought, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 37 

The proven excellency of his heart. 

She told me, furthermore, of divers things 

Concerning: our wars of ancient days 

When Judges went about among the tribes 

To strengthen them before their heathen foes; 

And yet of Moab, her forsaken land. 

Did she instruct me, and, when all her years 

Were measured, did she bless me in the name 

Of Israel's God, to whom she steadfast clung; 

Whereby I count the increase of our house 

An answer to the voice that Boaz loved. 

Jessica. And wilt thou not make record of her words, 
My honored Jesse? Surely to the ear 
Her tale resembleth music from a lute 
At eventide of harvest, when the men 
Have put their sickles by, when maidens rest 
Beside their gleanings, and pursuing doves 
Fly to and fro between the vineyard towers. 

Jesse. Thou speakest well, beloved. It is good 
That generations yet to come should know 
The tale of faithful Ruth and how the Lord 
Doth recompense the stranger who forsakes 
His idols to abide with Israel. 
This will I do and, if I lack the skill 
By which our seers and cunning scribes have made 
A record of our journeyings and wars, 
I, peradventure yet, through simple words, 
According to the manner of our lives. 
May aid the soul of Ruth to glean again 
A fuller sheaf amid the hearts of men 
Than in the fields of Boaz. Such a task 
Will give my mind anointing unto peace 



38 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And thrust the terrors of the war away. 
But, now, my children, let mine ears attend 
Your tidings since the morning sacrifice. 
Thou, Zeruiah, as thy mother's loved 
And helpful daughter, eldest at my side 
Shalt first narrate what thou hast done to-day. 

Zeruiah, Behold, O father, little in reward. 
For, with the duties of the house fulfilled, 
I listened to the pleadings of my sons, 
Joab, Abishai and fleet Asahel, 
Going with them between thy barley fields 
And onward, they disporting by the way 
Like kids about their dam, until we came 
To Rachel's grave, as oftentimes before, 
And by the pillar Jacob set thereon 
I paused in meditation of the dead. 

Jesse. The bitter cry of Rachel at her end 
Hath been a fruitful prophecy of woe, 
For of her seed is little Benjamin 
Who giveth to the land her stubborn king. 
The tribe diminished, as ye may have heard, 
Before the days of Boaz by the sword 
Of Israel, in judgment of their sin. 
When Gibeah, perversely proud, withheld 
Her children of Belial who had wrought 
Abomination in the woman's death 
Whom Bethlehem to that sad Levite gave. 
Wherefore the Lord did purpose to destroy 
The land in its iniquity and she. 
The sinner sacrificed to sin more vile, 
Who, living, led no man save in the night. 
Did by her severed flesh call forth a host 
To make the grief of Bethlehem their own 



DAVID AND MICHAL 39 

And purify compassion in the blood 
Of Gibeah, cast out and desolate. 

Nathaneel. The woman's end was righteous punish- 
ment 
For all her evil deeds. 

Jesse. Nay, O my son, 

Reproach her not too hardly, lest thy sword 
Should smite its keeper. Such an evil name 
Did Rahab bear who gave to Boaz birth 
Having, by timely favor to the spies, 
Survived with all her house in Jericho 
And dwelt secure and wed in Israel. 

Raddai. Did not the Levite thou hast spoken of 
Come to our gates from distant Ephraim, 
What brought him hither, thinkest thou? 

Jesse. Perchance, 

He at the first but rested on his way 
To ancient Hebron, which, as thou dost know. 
Is city of the Levites by our laws. 
And, meeting with a maiden young and fair 
Of countenance, whose father's gracious words 
Commended her, he lingered and he loved. 
Yet, if thou hast with due attention read 
Those precious scrolls the prophet Samuel 
Gave unto David when he came to us. 
Thou shalt remember that in olden days 
Levites must needs have dwelt in Bethlehem, 
For even out of this our city went 
That Levite Jonathan who lived a priest 
In Micah's house at Ephraim and thence 
Departed with the Danites for their land. 
But do not further let my ancient tales 
Of Bethlehem keep all your voices mute 
4 



40 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And make you weary of a father's tongue. 
What hast thou done, sweet Abigail, to-day? 

Abigail. My toil hath been but what my willing hands 
Have found to do, good father, in the house, 
Those duties which, among the sons of men, 
Are void of reputation, yet provide 
The comfort of the earth; those daily tasks 
Which, like the stitches of our raiment, gain 
No commendation while they hold secure, 
Worthy before the cunning broidery 
Of king's apparel in the strain of life. 
But are accursed when at length they yield. 
Moreover have I labored with the lads 
In plucking wool brought unto us at eve 
By David's shearers from thy burdened flock. 
This, with the former portion, shall be spread 
To-morrow on the housetop to the sun, 
That it be dry against the market day. 

Jesse. I would that all had toiled as faithfully. 
Nathaneel, hast thou aught that I may hear ? 

Nathaneel. My father, Jesse, there is no new thing 
To tell to thee concerning thine estate, 
But I have further tidings of the war. 
For, lo, at noontide indolently came 
A caravan of Hittites down the vale 
Returning unto Hebron and they spake. 
The while their camels drank about the well, 
Of what they heard at fair Jerusalem. 
There, in their mighty citadel secure, 
The Jebusites were glorying that soon 
The strength of Israel should pass away. 
For, though the proud Philistines are opposed 
At Ephes-Dammim by the host of Saul, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 41 

Encamped in Elah's valley to defend 
The hills of Judah from the spoiler's hand, 
It seemeth that so long a tarrying — 
Nigh unto forty days, as we do know, 
While each awaiteth vantage — doeth harm 
To Israel which hath not treasured up 
The needs of equal war and knoweth now 
The weariness which multiplieth fears. 

Jesse. Assuredly the battle, which delays 
Its bloody presence in the straining thought 
Of mighty captains, soon must come to pass. 
Then shall the coiled serpents of their dreams 
Strive in opposing hosts for mastery. 
And woe be unto us if Saul should fail. 
How well do I remember when at first 
I heard the tidings of this bitter war. 
One morning as I sat beside the gate 
Amid the elders, lo there entered in 
A messenger, breathless, faint from weariness, 
Who, with the coming of his speech again, 
Did publish to us that Philistine kings 
Had taken courage from a score of years 
To avenge their mighty slaughter by the hand 
Of Jonathan, that goodly son of Saul, 
At Michmash, and were once again come up 
In multitude to battle. Yet they came 
No longer by the vales of Benjamin, 
In which their thousands perished, but essayed 
Our borders by the way of Shaaraim 
Which leadeth from the cities of the plain. 
Then tidings of Philistine warfare spread 
Throughout the land and all its fighting men 
Were called unto their king and led in haste 



43 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To guard the western gates of Judah's hills. 
Thereat a terror spread throughout the land, 
Not only of the heathen, but because 
The mind of Saul again was wrought upon 
By that dark spirit which possesseth him, 
Which men mistrusted would confound the skill 
Of Abner and the sword of Jonathan 
And bring us into bondage as of old. 
This trouble of the king, as ye do know. 
And all the evil ways of Gibeah, 
Were ever burdens unto David's heart 
Which sank within him and, although awhile 
The playing of his harp gave peace to Saul, 
Yet, when he wearied and I had a need 
Of David for the sheep, then was he glad 
To make exchange of royal vanities 
For this his humble life on Judah's hills. 
Alas ! poor Judah, now thy peaceful land 
Shall know the desolation and the grief 
Of raging war. The Lord of hosts defend 
Thy households from the foe, thy fruitful fields 
From the destroyer and thy altars pure 
From Baal's desecrating sacrifice. 
Hencefor\vard may the God of Joshua 
Be Lord in equal measure of the king 
And guide his understanding to the hurt 
Of all who rise against us, lifting up 
The sword of Jonathan to smite again 
The heathen that their numbers melt away. 

Ozem. If there be war, then shall our brethren fight 
And proud Eliab, valiant and strong. 
Will bring us goodly spoil from heathen tents. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 43 

Jesse. Rather, my son, be glad if from the strife 
Thy brethren come in triumph unto us. 
Unharmed as when they hastened to the host, 
Since riches are but dearly bought in blood. 
And let us send, that we may comfort them, 
Some token of our love, and furthermore. 
Unto their captain such remembrance due 
As may obtain his favor and his care. 
If aught befall them in the battle's rage. 
If this be done, it asks no tarrying. 
And one of ye, my sons, must serve my will. 

Raddai. O father Jesse, let me be thy choice. 

Nathaneei Nay, father, I am eldest born of these 
Who yet remain beside thee, let me go, 
For in the peril of my journey thence 
I better can dispute unruly men. 

Jesse. For this same cause I need thee near at hand 
And all my sons who know the daily toil 
About my fields and vineyards, which do lack 
Sufficient husbandmen to reap in haste 
If Saul require grain to feed the host, 
Or to remove, upon an evil day. 
Our harvest from the spoiling of the foe. 
It seemeth best to send our youngest born, 
For David's flock is so diminished 
By what we have already sent the king 
That any lad may tend them, and my son 
Hath strength of arm and a courageous heart 
Beyond his years. To David will I trust 
This service to his brethren in the camp. 
And, since the king doth know him, he, perchance, 
May gain them some promotion in the host. 



44 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Jessica. But Jesse, since the prophet Samuel 
Hath wrought for us so marvelous a thing 
As he hath done in leading David forth, 
Of all the seed of Israel, for his hand 
To sanctify with God's anointing oil — 
Since such a blessing crowns our youngest born. 
Wilt thou again send outward from thy face 
The beauty of his presence to withstand 
The violence of enemies, the harm 
Which, even in the host of Saul, may come 
From evil arrogance of brutish men, 
Wilt thou submit him to the deadly spear 
Of secret foes who linger in the land. 
Lying in wait for men at lonely ways. 
Or have him know, if God is wroth with Saul, 
The terrors of a stricken host in flight? 

Jesse. Yea. I will send our David to the camp. 
If God so much hath loved him. He will guard 
This comfort of our age with surer care 
From every ill thou fearest, and, although 
His first departure from us came to naught. 
The Lord, perchance, will manifest His might 
And purpose in the blessing Samuel gave, 
By leading David forth a second time 
From this our humble life in Bethlehem 
To more exalted place in Israel 
Than he hath found by playing to the king. 

Jessica. But, inasmuch as God hath caught away 
Our seventh son since Samuel came to us, 
My soul doth cleave the more exceedingly 
To this our youngest born. O spare the lad ! 
Why will ye yet again direct his feet 



DAVID AND MICHAL 45 

Amid the snares of pride from Vv'hich his soul 
Hath once, in all its meekness, made escape? 

Jesse. I pray thee cease, my ears in vain attend 
Or it is David's step upon the street. 

{David entereth.] 

My greeting to thee David, my beloved. 

David. My salutations unto thee and all. 

Jesse. Hast thou not tarried somewhat in the way 
Beyond thy wont, my David ? I am loth 
To lose thy presence here at eventide. 

David. Thy love hath reckoned justly, yet I plead 
Sufficient cause that I did stay so long. 
This I will set in order for thine ear. 
Yet first, if thou hast water from the well 
Beside the gate, that sweetest well of all, 
Give me to drink, for I am sore athirst. 
And I will wait a little space for food 
And washing of my feet. 

[They give David wafer to drink. 

Jesse. Speak on, my son. 

David. Scarce was the dawn above the eastern hills, 
When I awoke from sleep and bid the lad 
Who, as thou knowest, hath his part with me, 
In watching o'er the flock throughout the night, 
To go his way. Then followed in my path 
A thousand eager feet in southward course 
Along the rocky heights and as the light 
Sprang joyful onward from the radiant east 
To break the purple shadows of the hills 
And spread on grassy slopes to drink the dew, 
So spread my sheep in quest of sweeter food, 
Or came to me in answer to their names. 



46 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Or, at the admonition of my dogs, 
Did gather closer, trembling in alarm, 
Like bubbles 'mid the whirling of a stream. 
Thus did I go before them, now upheld 
In body by the shepherd's staff I bore, 
And now in spirit by my joyful harp, 
Praising the gracious Maker of the light 
Until there seemed an angel host above 
The hills of Bethlehem to share my song. 
At length I came, before the sun was high. 
To Etam, yet I sought not to go down 
Into the village but, erewhile my flock 
Lay on the hillside, watched by one I knew 
Who also kept his sheep, I gat me up 
Into the fastnesses of that great rock 
Which, like a soldier's bruised helmet, sits 
Upon the mountain top defiantly. 
There mighty Samson found a hiding place, 
As well ye know, to flee Philistine wrath. 
When he had made the foxes messengers 
Of fire to their vineyards and their corn 
And smitten his pursuers hip and thigh. 

Jesse. Aye ! I was one of those three thousand men 
Of Judah who, in fear of all the rage 
Of the Philistines who oppressed us. 
And knowing not Jehovah's purposes, 
Went up to Etam and gave Samson bound 
Unto their host. Aye ! well I know the rock. 
There was the refuge of this Nazarite 
Who, in despite of all the lusts of strength. 
Was yet a chosen servant of the Lord 
And guided by His spirit. Tell me more. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 47 

David. Lo, then I thought of Samuel the seer, 
Alike a judge and purer Nazarite 
Who followed after Samson and who gave 
Anointing unto me with holy oil 
And blessing of the Lord and counsel deep 
And strange beyond the power of my mind 
To comprehend its wisdom or intent. 
But lo ! as I considered it the more, 
My soul sprang up as if from slumbering, 
It seemed to shout, "Press onward and the Lord 
Will arm thee in the measure of thy need 
Like Samson to prevail against an host." 
In such like meditation and resolve 
Did I descend, scarce knowing how I went, 
To join my sheep — a shepherd once again 
Yet, in my heart, a shepherd nevermore. 
As noon was yet to come, I wandered on 
Toward the south, all witless of my flock, 
Save when their bleating checked my hastening feet. 
Once, while I tarried for them, did I lift 
My voice and harp in song, but this was stirred 
By violence of zeal so new and strange 
That soon my hands had snapped the trembling strings 
Leaving them withes to bind my spirit mute. 
Then from my girdle, with a fretting hand, 
I drew my sling and found a foolish joy 
In bringing to the dust the unclean birds 
Which, ever and anon, with troubled cries 
Circled the air above me, sorrowing 
My presence on the mountain of their rest. 
At length by noon I gained Tekoah's hill 
And tarried and I ate with shepherds there. 



48 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And afterwards I went with them to see 
A mighty cave, whereof they boasted much, 
High in the mountain side. 

Jesse. Assuredly, 

The cave thou sawest is Adullam called. 

David. Such is the name thereof and I was glad 
To search its cool and darkened ways and gain 
Refreshment from the heat of outer day 
And quietness for my disturbed soul. 
Behold, if it should ever be my lot 
To flee before a persecutor's wrath, 
Thence would I hasten to abide secure 
Until the fury of his rage were spent. 

Jesse. The Lord protect thee, David, from the need 
Of such a refuge as the conies know, 
Or wild beasts of the mountain. In a time 
Of desolation would I rather seek. 
With all my house, a refuge in the land 
Of Moab, asking favor of her king 
In memory of Ruth who came from thence 
To win the love of Boaz. Hast thou else 
To tell us of thy welfare when again 
Thy feet did seek the way to Bethlehem? 

David. Alas, my father, aye. I met a man 
Who told me he had sojourned in the camp 
Of Israel, which yet in Elah's vale 
Doth, for a little, check Philistia's host. 
But they are mighty which have now come tip, 
And every one is armed to his choice 
And eateth of the fatness of the plain, 
While Israel and Judah, in the lack 



DAVID AND MICHAL 49 

Of equal food or armor, vainly wait 
For some advantage to abate their fear. 

Jesse. This have I heard, my son, in Bethlehem's gates 
And, lest thy brethren who do serve the king 
Should suffer ill from any lack of food, 
I have determined to send to them 
Upon the morrow from our humble store, 
Such nourishment as best may serve their need. 
And, furthermore, since thou hast been with Saul, 
And mayest gain his favor for my sons, 
Thou art my choice to go unto the camp. 

David. I thank thee, O my father, this exceeds 
The fullest expectation of my heart. 
Now, peradventure, may the Lord provide 
My soul a path to bear the unarmed strength 
Of Samson into battle as mine own ; 
Now may the blessing Samuel bestowed 
Make me a place to serve Jehovah's will, 
Accepted in the sight of Israel. 
And, father, if I should not soon return? 

Jesse. Thou hast been chosen by the prophet's hand. 
If God hath taken, how may I withhold. 
I bless thee and I give thee to His care. 



PART II. 

PLACE I. The Camp of Israel by the Vale of Elah. Eliab, 
Abinadab, Shammah and Soldiers. The Philistine Camp 
is seen on a mountain beyond. 

Abinadab. Eliab, dost thou verily believe 
The long awaited battle is at hand, 
Or doth the king but set us in array 
To put away the fears which come with sloth 
And make a valiant presence in the sight 
Of the Philistines ? 

Eliab. Truly, know I not, 

For lo these forty days we stand apart 
Above this cursed valley, either host 
Despising the possession which it hath 
Yet daring nothing more. Our fighting men 
Are bidden to and fro, aroused at night 
When none assaileth us, and made to toil 
Like bullocks in the fiery heat of noon. 
That we be worthy war's extremity, 
While in humiliation of our strength. 
There cometh out before us twice a day 
This mighty son of Gath who lifteth up 
His voice upon yon mountain to defy 
The strength of Israel. 

Shammah. Aye, and to make 

Of every stripling in Philistine tents 
A scofifer in the shadow of his shield. 

Abinadab. Would God, the shout of Saul might now 
be heard 
From mountain unto mountain and from off 



DAVID AND MICHAL * 51 

Their barren sides shake down the mighty hosts 
Of Baal and Jehovah as great rocks 
Rent by the frost or flood which, thundering, sHde 
To crash together in the vale below. 

Shammah. The king, perchance, hath knowledge of 
the foe 
Which maketh him take counsel of delay, 
Or else he tarrieth to mend some need 
Of fitting weapons or sufficient skill 
Amid his thousands, which we know not of. 

Eliab. Nay, though our weapons are but gathered 
spoil 
Of later wars and in the heathen camp 
Aboundeth all things, what we most do lack 
Is the example of a valiant king. 
For Saul no longer walketh in the strength 
My youth beheld a score of years ago 
When these Philistines trembled at his sword 
And Amalek was smitten. Verily, 
Some trouble wresteth with him, turning back 
The courage of his heart before his foes. 
But who is this which cometh to the front 
In shepherd's raiment, followed by one 
Who leads a burdened ass? Behold the youth 
Hath strength of stature and a ruddy face. 
Is it not David? 

Abinadab. Surely it is he. 

[David enter eth.] 

David. All hail, beloved brethren, I rejoice 
To find ye all unhurt and in the strength 
Of heaven's keeping. 

Abinadab. Brother, hail to thee. 



52 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Eliab. Hail, David. 

Shammah. Doth our father Jesse well 

And all the household we have left behind? 

David. All goeth well with them and I do bear 
Their loving salutation to your ears, 
And this, moreover, Jesse sendeth you 
Wherewith the ass is burdened, ten fresh loaves. 
An ephah, at the least, of parched corn 
Are your provisions, also have I brought 
Ten goodly cheeses as an offering 
To him who leads your thousand. 

[Confusion among the Soldiers. 
What is this ? 
How cometh such dismay to Israel's host? 
I thought to see a band of valiant men, 
And these are children. 

Abinadab. They do flee before 

The coming of Goliath. 

David. Who is he. 

Can these Philistine dogs a Samson breed ? 

Abinadab. He overtoppeth Samson. 

David. As the reed 

May overtop the thorn tree. 

Abinadab. Hear me yet. 

His height is full six cubits and a span 
And on his head he hath a helm of brass 
And he is armed with a coat of mail 
Whereof the weight of brass is, by repute, 
Five thousand shekels. He hath greaves of brass 
Upon his legs, a target wrought of brass 
Between his shoulders. Like a weaver's beam 
The staff is of his spear, its iron head 



DAVID AND MICHAL 53 

Weighing six hundred shekels, and his shield 
One beareth on before him. Even now 
From yonder mountain doth he come again 
To shout defiance forth in Elah's vale. 

[Goliath cntereth beyond.] 

David. Aye, I behold the scoffer who hath dared 
To set himself in arms against the Lord. 
Alas, that such a mighty man should wear 
The armor of unrighteousness to strive 
Vainly against the seed of Abraham 
And Saul, the Lord's anointed. 

Shammah. Harken all, 

Goliath shouteth to us. 

Goliath. Why are ye 

Come out to set your battle in array? 
Am not I a Philistine ? Are not ye 
Servants of Saul? Choose ye a man for you 
And let him hasten to come down to me. 
If he be able now with me to fight 
And kill me, then will we your servants be. 
But, if against him I should here prevail 
And kill him, then shall ye henceforth become 
Our servants, serving us. I do defy 
This day the armies of all Israel. 
Choose ye a man and send him forth to me 
That we may fight together. 

David. Who is this 

That thus defyeth? Shall the hosts of Saul, 
The armies of the God of Joshua, 
Of Gideon and Samson in his might, 
Be wanting in a man to smite the pride 



5i THE HEART OF DAVID 

Of this Philistine which reproacheth us? 
Stay, men of Judah, wherefore do ye flee? 

1st Soldier. Have ye not seen this man that is come 
up? 
He Cometh, surely, Israel to defy. 

2nd Sold. And it shall be that he who killeth him 
The king with many treasures will enrich, 

jrJ Sold. And give his daughter to him, and will make 
His father's household free in Israel. 

David. What, say ye, shall be done unto the man 
That killeth this Philistine and doth take 
Away reproach from Israel? For who 
Is this uncircumcised Philistine fool 
That he should, in the blindness of his pride, 
Defy the armies of the living God ? 

Eliab. And what is this to thee, thou shepherd boy. 
That thou dost parley with our fighting men? 
Why camest thou down hither and with whom 
Hast left those few sheep in the wilderness? 
I know thy pride, the naughtiness of thine heart, 
For thou art come down that thou mightest see 
The battle. 

David. Brother, what have I now done 
To be admonished? Is there not a cause 
In doing what our father bade me do 
To bring thee this provision? Would I else 
Have tarried by so wearisome a charge ? 
[To Soliders.] What, say ye, shall be done unto the man 
That killeth this Philistine who defies 
The gathered armies of the living God ? 

1st Soldier. The king will give great riches unto him 

2nd Sold. Saul's daughter shall he have to wife. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 55 

Srd Sold. And more, 

His father's household shall be free from tithes 
And honored in the gates of Israel. 

David. If I should do the bidding of my soul 
And, by the blessing of the Lord, prevail, 
What unto me were riches of the king 
Since I have seen how little joy they share? 
A gift of that fair daughter I beheld 
With foolish eyes when I abode with him, 
This striketh nearer to my beating heart 
And shameth all imaginings of hope 
By its revealed delight. Yet, doth the dream 
Abase my soul to covetous desires 
Befitting not its high endeavor now. 
What said they else ? "The vanquisher shall find 
His father's house made free in Israel." 
Aye, this doth in a purer bond unite 
The service of my father and my God. 
This pledge fulfilled would verily be gift 
Meet for the love of Jesse, to exalt 
The horn of his rejoicing in his years, 
Supplying, as a harvest after rain, 
That latter yearning of the heart of age 
For gratitude from those its toil hath reared 
And honored rest when it can strive no more ; 
Such gift would render unto him again 
The freedom which his wisdom hath bestowed 
By patient teaching and protecting love, 
Whereby I have escaped the hidden snares 
Of heathen gods, of indolence and pride, 
Of envy and contention, and have found 
Freedom and strength of body in the toil 
5 



66 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Of field and pasture, liberty of mind 
In steadfast searc'h of what is wise and true 
And mighty to control the hearts of men, 
And freedom of the soul in pure desires 
From meditation of Jehovah's word. 
Thus hath my father's tender love released 
My spirit from the evil tithes of youth, 
And, God assisting me, he shall be free 
In feeble age from every tithe to care. 

[Saul, Jonathan, Abner, Adriel, Phaltiel, Ishbosheth and 
Armor Bearers enter.'] 

Behold the king. How doth his noble soul 
Wage with some evil spirit fiercer strife 
Than doth his arm against Philistine foes. 
My countenance may cheer his heart again 
And gain me grace to do the thing I would. 

Saul. Is there no man in all mine armed host 
To raise the sword for this blasphemer's woe. 
Who, during forty days in Elah's vale, 
Hath lifted up his voice to Israel's shame? 
This boaster is a poison to my blood 
And bitterness of spirit. 

Jonathan. Give me leave, 

I pray thee, O my father, to go forth 
And strive with him. Perchance a swift assault 
Would give me vantage of his mighty spear. 

David. This, of a surety, is Jonathan, 
Who tarried ever faithful in the camp 
W'hen I was with the king in Gibeah. 
I thank the Lord that now mine eyes have seen 
The face of him who by his single arm 
At Michmash wrought confusion to our foes. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 57 

How valiant is this prince of Israel. 
My heart already cleaveth unto him, 
And, were I not the heir of Jesse's love, 
Fain would I be his son whom I behold. 

Saul. How wilt thou yet provoke me, Jonathan ? 
Dost thou believe the rashness of thy sword 
At Geba and at Michmash, when the foe 
Unwittingly were smitten, will avail 
Against this mighty champion of Gath? 

Jonathan. Thy hand is hard upon me, nor didst thou. 
My father, count my life so dear a thing 
At Gibeah. Let me be rather slain, 
If so it be, by this Philistine foe 
Than by thy will. 

Sanl. Nay, hear me, O my son. 

Thou art the eldest bom of Israel's king, 
Nor should thy royal blood be vainly shed 
To Israel's confusion, for the strife 
Is terrible of issue. Should mischance 
But cast thee for a moment in the dust, 
This gazing multitude who cherish thee 
Would straightway flee in uttermost despair. 
Therefore I bid thee tarry at my side. 

David [aside]. My arm may yet gain favor with 
the king 
To smite the pride of this invading host. 

Saul. Would God that I were mighty to destroy 
This boaster, but the hardihood of youth 
Hath left my blood and all the weighty cares 
Of my disturbed kingdom compass me 
To my destruction in so great a strife. 
O valiant Abner, in thine eyes I see 



58 THE HEART OF DAVID 

A better courage, yet thy sealed lips 

Like striving keepers of unruly men 

Do justly to withhold thy fruitless prayers, 

For thou, beloved uncle, art alike 

With me, unfitted by a weight of years 

To meet this mighty champion of Gath. 

Thy proven strength, suflEicient to dismay 

A lesser foe, would here be counted vain. 

And, in thy fall, my spirit would lament 

The taking of a higher citadel 

Than God hath wrought in flesh, for He hath set 

An heart within thee goodly as an oak 

Of Bashan, and a mastery of war 

And wisdom to confound mine enemies 

And all who ofifer counsel from their fears. 

Thou, Phaltiel, art silent. It is well. 

Such strife befitteth not so light a frame. 

And, even in his boasting, hath the man 

Of Gath a greater mightiness than thou. 

Phaltiel. My lord the king, thy servant doth not lack 
In valiant parts, but is of goodly house 
And surely may not go forth to contend 
With a rude fellow of no more repute 
Than cometh of six cubits and a span. 

Saul. Enough of this. Thou art as delicate 
In spirit as in flesh, and, with the host. 
Valor alone hath any dignity. 
But Adriel, hast thou no will to serve 
And set thyself against Philistia's boast 
When my fair daughter Merab is reward 
For him who vanquisheth? Have I not heard 
Thy lips extol her excellence and crave 



DAVID AND MICHAL 59 

The grace of my compassion for thy heart? 
And wilt thou now with feeble knees proclaim 
Thy love an empty thing when, by repute, 
The man who loveth hath no chain of fear 
And worketh miracles to force the way 
To his delight? 

Adriel. Thou speakest grievous words, 

My lord the king. I love thy daughter well, 
As thou hast testified, and I would strive 
With any other foe for this reward 
And brave all peril having hope beyond. 
But it were my destruction to contend 
With this Goliath in his mightiness 
And weight of armor and surpassing skill ; 
Dying would rob me not alone of bliss 
In Merab's sweet possession, but the joy 
And daily strength of love in which I live. 
For sighing love is better than vain death. 
Moreover, should the land of Israel 
Again be brought to bondage through my fall, 
Barzillai my father and his house 
And all who in Meholah's walls abide, 
Would weep alike in sorrow and in shame, 
My kinsmen being outcast from the land. 
I cannot go. I am indeed afraid. 

Saul. And must I look throughout this host in vain 
For any one to smite this heathen down 
Who maketh us a byword in the earth? 

1st Soldier. My lord the king, 'tis but a little space 
That I did hear a shepherd in the camp 
Demand "What shall be done unto the man 
Who slayeth this Philistine ?" And he spake 



60 THE HEART OF DAVID 

So boldly that our hearts grew strong again, 
Dreading his scorn above Goliath's voice. 

2nd Soldier. Behold he talketh with his brethren there. 

Saul. If there is one bold man amid the host. 
Though he be shepherd, let him come to me. 

[Soldiers fetch David. 
[Aside.] This, verily, is one whose presence lacks 
But riper years and strengthening of wars 
To make an enemy have fear of him. 
Why, shepherd, hast thou wandered from thy flock 
To lose thyself amid the wolves of strife? 
Yet do I err, for these are rather sheep 
Which flee when yonder dog doth bark at them. 

David [aside]. Alas, already hath the king forgot 
My countenance. Thus is it that the poor 
And humble serve to cheer a little space 
Some mighty one and then, as raiment rent. 
Are cast away. Yet, peradventure, this 
My shepherd's gear, or, on Judean hills, 
The burning of the summer sun at noon 
Hath changed the gentle harper of the court 
In fine apparel, that he be not known. 
The thing is well, I will not speak thereof 
But strive in altered face for mightier name. 

Said. What aileth thee, thou shepherd? Doth my 
crown 
Or terror of Goliath stay thy tongue? 

David. Neither thy crown, my gracious lord the king. 
Whom I do reverence, nor yet the dread 
Of this proud heathen whom I do despise, 
Withheld my speech, but an infirmity 
Of meditation which hath passed away. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 61 

Let no man's spirit fail because of him. 
Behold, thy servant will go forth and fight 
With this Philistine. 

Saul. Nay, against the man 

Thou surely art not able to go down 
To fight with him, for thou art but a youth 
And he a man of warfare from his youth. 

David. Thy servant David kept his father's sheep, 
And there came down a lion and a bear 
And took a lamb out from amid the flock. 
And I went forth and smote the lion down, 
Delivering the lamb e'en from his mouth. 
And when he rose against me, by the beard 
I caught him, and I smote and slew him there ; 
Thy servant slew the lion and the bear. 
And this uncircumcised Philistine now 
Shall be as one of them, in that he hath 
Defied the armies of the living God. 
The Lord my God that hath delivered me 
Out of the lion's paw and from the bear, 
He will deliver me out of the hand 
Of this Philistine. 

EUah {to his brethren]. Hear ye what he saith. 
My brethren? Such a madness can but bring 
Reproach upon our father Jesse's house. 
Let us depart, ere we do suffer shame. 
And share among us this provision sent 
Before Philistine spoilers gain the camp, 

Saul. Thou art the boldest, surely, in mine host. 
Go, and the Lord be with thee in thy need. 
Yet thou art lacking armor. Tarry here 
A little space until they bring to thee 



62 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The harness of thy king, for scarce is less 

The breadth of these thy shoulders than mine own, 

And such a valiant heart deserveth guard 

Of royal breastplate and may quit itself 

With higher zeal beneath my helmet's pride. 

[Men fetch armor and arm David. 
How doth each portion of this good defense 
Seem graven with some history of my wars 
And bloody overthrow of those who stood 
In bitter hate a score of years ago, 
Task masters over fallen Israel. 
Then had our bands, in all their sorest need. 
No weapons save their tools of husbandry, 
And, where we spoiled our fallen enemies, 
We gathered up a newer might from death. 
What goodly prize was this strong coat of mail 
Of one Philistine, who, in his conceit 
Of equal stature, vainly strove with me; 
How humbly did this brazen helmet bow 
Before my spear and yonder shield become 
A laver for the stricken foeman's blood ; 
And that good sword wherewith they gird the lad 
Assuredly hath severed Hebrew flesh 
Ere I did teach it sacrifice to God, 

[David essayeth to go in Saul's armor. 
David. My lord the king, I cannot go with these. 
Their burden and their fashion hinder me. 
And this thy sword is stranger to my trust 
Until I bear it in a lesser strife. 
I thank thee, but I have not proven them. 

[David puts off the armor. 
Behold this leathern thong. Its simple strength 



DAVID AND MICHAL 63 

My hand so surely guideth to my will 

That cunning vultures, flying o'er my lambs, 

Have fallen in sudden anguish by the fold. 

And this good sling, if God shall fight with me, 

Is all sufficient to abase His foe. 

Behold thine eyes shall see Jehovah guide 

The arm which trusteth in His holy name. 

Saul. May He defend according to thy word. 

[David goeth forth. 

Abner. Wilt thou, O king, not stay the witless youth? 
This is not war but rather sacrifice. 
And we shall all be bondsmen by his fall. 

Saul. Nay, he shall go. Some spirit moveth him. 
Whose son is this, O Abner, knowest thou? 

Abner. As thy soul liveth, O king, I cannot tell, 

Saul. Inquire thou whose son the stripling is. 

Jonathan. No soldier, verily, of Israel's host 
Hath greater courage, more exalted zeal 
Than this young shepherd who doth hasten down 
To meet Goliath in his armed strength 
By Elah's vale, with but a staff and sling. 
Behold he stoopeth at yon little brook. 
Diminished in dread of bloody flow. 
To choose him stones for battle. Now, at length, 
He lifteth up himself and passeth on 
Beyond the brook and, watchful, draweth nigh 
To the Philistine, who doth still descend, 
His shield upheld before him, to await 
Some chosen champion of Israel. 
Lo, now Goliath gazeth roundabout 
As wroth at finding none to strive with him. 
He, peradventure, thinketh that the youth 



64 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Is some poor shepherd searching for his flock 
And straying witlessly between the hosts. 
But now he looketh on him. Harken ye. 
How doth the valley measure forth his scorn. 

Goliath. Am I a dog that thou dost come to me 
With staves? May Baalim and Ashtaroth 
Consume thy vitals with their hidden flame 
And make thee impotent and palsy thee 
And wither up this maiden skin of thine 
That women may despise thee and thy gods 
Forsake thee. Come to me and I will give 
Thy flesh unto the fowls of the air, 
Thy bones unto the wild beasts of the field. 

Jonathan. The Lord accurse this champion of Gath 
And, by some wonder of His power, spare 
The youth without defense who standeth yet 
With marvelous assurance in his course. 

Saul. Harken, the youth doth also lift his voice. 

David. Thou comest to me with a sword and spear 
And with a shield, but I come down to thee 
In name and power of the Lord of hosts, 
God of the armies of all Israel, 
Whom thou hast now defied. This day will He 
The Lord, deliver thee into my hand, 
And I will smite thee and take thine head from thee. 
And I will give the carcasses of the host 
Of the Philistines which are roundabout 
This day unto the fowls of the air 
And to the wild beasts of the earth to eat, 
That all the nations of the earth may know 
There is a living God in Israel, 
And all this great assembly which beholds 



DAVID AND MICHAL 65 

Shall know the Lord Almighty saveth not 

With sword and spear : The battle is the Lord's 

And He will give you into our hands. 

Jonathan. Did ever man such great defiance shout. 
Though hope was wrapped and buried in my breast 
It cries from out the tomb. The Lord who gave 
My sword at Michmash strength to spread dismay 
Amid the thousands of our enemies, 
May yet add greater glory to His name 
By this brave shepherd. Lo, Goliath's spear 
Doth tremble in his rage, he cometh on 
As he would crush the stripling at a blow ; 
Nor doth the shepherd yet show aught of fear, 
But rather hasteneth, aye he doth run 
Toward the scoffing army of our foes 
To meet the mighty champion of Gath 
As doth an eagle fly into the storm. 
Behold, his hand doth search within the bag 
And taketh thence a stone. He slingeth it. 
May -God protect the youth if he hath failed. 
Nay, see Goliath, as a tower swayeth 
What time the earth doth quake, he bows, he falls 
With all his crashing armor to the ground. 
Let alleluiahs rise. What deed of war 
Exceedeth this the shepherd's hand hath wrought? 

[Much shouting in the host. 

Saul. The Lord is with us. Well may Judah shout 
At its redemption. Abner, stir thyself. 
Hast thou a trance? 

Abner. I cannot trust mine eyes. 

Is great GoHath verily cast down? 



66 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Saul. Aye, even as the mighty Dagon fell 
Before the captured ark when it was set 
Within his temple, so upon his face. 
Is great Goliath fallen, and behold. 
Since he may not be broken as the stone 
Of Dagon's image, lo, the youth doth run 
And stand on the Philistine, and he draweth 
His mighty sword out of the sheath thereof 
And slayeth him and cutteth off his head. 
Harken ! As thunderings do follow flame 
From heaven, so doth great lament succeed 
In yonder host the lightning of the sword 
Which endeth all its glory. Tarry not 
O Abner ! let thy trumpets sound pursuit. 
Already the Philistines flee away. 

Abner. Thy words are wise, O king. Ye trumpeters 
Blow loose the eager host of Israel. 

[Trumpets sound. 

Saul. And hasten thou, O Jonathan, my son 
With these thy shouting thousands, that they slay 
The heathen to their borders, letting none 
Escape to vex the hills of Judah more. 

Jonathan. Nay, let their captains lead my thousands 
forth, 
For, had they staves, our terror-stricken foes 
Would, on the flood of this adversity, 
Be scattered utterly. Let others glean 
After the bloody reaping of the lad, 
Such easy glory, but I pray thee now. 
My father, let me tarry in the camp 

To see this shepherd, for he lifteth up k 

The bloody head which Gath shall see no more V 



DAVID AND MICHAL 67 

And Cometh hither. Peradventure God, 
As to Manoah and to Gideon, 
Hath sent an angel in a form so fair 
To give deliverance to Israel. 

Saul. Aye, by my soul, for such a mighty deed 
Proceedeth not from any shepherd's heart 
And stranger things than this have come to pass. 
A terror taketh hold upon my bones. 
I cannot now, alone, await his face, 
Tarry, then, here beside me, Jonathan, 
And Abner, stay thou also to discern 
What manner of a man the youth may be. 

Abner. If so thou wilt, my king, but even now 
The enemy doth vanish from his camp 
As frost at the uprising of the sun. 
And any captain who is wise in war 
Planneth not only how to overcome, 
But how to turn the moment of success 
To best advantage, giving no release 
From terror and confusion to the end. 
Therefore I leave thee for a little space 
To give rejoicing profitable tasks 
And bid a just pursuit until I come. 

[Great shouting of Soldiers. 
Behold the shepherd draweth nigh us. Now 
The host doth shout his glory to the hills 
Which joy with Israel. It is but meet 
That I should also go to greet the youth 
And bring him to the gladness of thy praise. 

[Abner goeth forth speaking zvith his Captains. 

Saul. And can it be an angel of the Lord 
Approacheth us? 



68 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Jonathan. Nay, father, for my zeal 
Beguiled imagination and the dream 
Is hard to put aside, but dost thou not 
Remember, when they sought the lad for thee, 
He stood amid his brethren? 

Saul. Thou hast said, 

And I rejoice thereat, for in my breast 
Rebellious spirits dwell which shun the gaze 
Of angels, and my fear hath passed away. 
Lo, Abner hath already ordered well 
A swift pursuit and bringeth at his side 
The champion this hour bears to fame. 

[Abner bringeth David before Saul. 
All hail to thee, fair shepherd, who hast wrought 
Deliverance, by cunning of thy hand, 
To Israel and Judah. 

David. Gracious king, 

Without the Lord my strength had been in vain, 
But He to-day hath made me very bold 
And shielded me in peril and His will 
Guided the stone I slang that it did smite 
The great Philistine in the forehead bare 
And sank into his forehead and he fell. 
As thou hast seen, upon his face to earth. 
Behold his head which showeth in its front 
A bloody testimony to my words. 

Saul. This countenance, which scattered hosts in life, 
Hath hardly lesser terror in the blood 
And paleness of its dead malignity. 
Let it be lifted up amid the camp [To Soldiers. 

That all the host may see our chiefest foe 
And, in his fall, gain strength for lesser deeds. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 

And do ye strip his body of its weight 

Of brazen armor, this shall be the spoil 

Of him whose arm hath put our shame away. 

Bear it to yonder tent beside mine own. 

Whose son art thou, thou valiant young man, 

And by what name may all men honor thee? 

David. I am the son of one in Bethlehem, 
Thy servant Jesse, who hath given me 
The name of David. 

Saul. Truly "well beloved" 

To Israel. And hath he other sons? 

David. My lord the king, I have six brethren, 
Three being present with thee in the host 
And three abiding yet on Bethlehem's hills. 

Saul. Then mayest thou continue at my side 
And not return unto thy father's house, 
For I have need of courage such as thine 
To give me heart for Israel's heaviness. 
And, furthermore, that this which thou hast done 
Have just reward in all the people's sight, 
I set thee over these my men of war 
Who serve beside me and defend their king. 
Whereof, in all their duty, Jonathan 
Will give thee knowledge. Now must I depart 
With Abner to maintain the swift pursuit 
Of these accursed heathen of the plain. 
These whelps of whom thy hand hath felled the sire. 
Already have our thousands passed beyond 
The empty tents on yonder mountain side, 
And, lest they tarry soon or turn away 
From greed of spoil, we will go after them. 



70 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Moreover, I would see with mine own eyes 
The ordering of this Philistine camp. 

[Saul, Abner, Adriel, Phaltiel, Ishhosheth and all 

Attendants go forth. 

Jonathan. If the king's lips had uttered greater praise, 
My heart, O valiant shepherd, yet would find 
Some language worthy to exalt thee more. 
My two score years survey thy mighty youth 
As if thou wert a vision quickened 
Of what my soul did purpose long ago 
When hope accorded all and faith was bold 
And zeal to serve Jehovah and restore 
His people from their grievous bonds awoke 
My spirit in the night and scourged my days ; 
Wherefore the Lord was gracious unto me 
And fought with me at Geba mightily, 
And gave to me the love of Israel. 
This have I still, but in these latter times 
I had begun to mourn my heart of youth 
As lost forever, and, behold, to-day 
I find and love it living in thy breast, 
And God hath manifested to my soul 
In all the excellency of thy skill. 
In faith which bindeth doubt to servitude 
Of prophecy, in zeal which scorneth fear, 
That thou dost wear a glory from on high 
And art appointed to defend with me 
The kingdom of my father from its foes. 

David. My lord, thy gracious words do magnify 
An hundred fold my worth, I did but serve 
The wrathful indignation of my heart 
In slaying him who scoffed at Israel 



DAVID AND MICHAL 71 

And sought to shame the Lord's anointed king, 
Who, living, made our lives to be despised. 

Jonathan. Yet was there not in camp an armed man 
But counted life more precious than the lot 
Of going down to meet this son of Gath, 
And art thou not more valiant than us all ? 

David. Thyself didst seek to stand before the spear 
Of this vain boaster, for with mine own ears 
I heard thee plead this favor of the king. 

Jonathan. I sought it but as standing in the breach 
Of Israel's dishonor, to proclaim 
That, if we might not overcome our foe. 
One, at the least, was not afraid to die. 
Yet, though I spoke without assuring heart, 
I joy that thou wert nigh to hear my voice 
For thus, O son of Jesse, all the love 
That knits my soul without a seam to thine 
Hath its response already in thy breast. 

David. My lord, before I saw thee, many years, 
When I was yet a lad in Bethlehem, 
And made inquiry of the former wars 
Which troubled Judah in its chosen land 
And little Benjamin upon its hills. 
My father Jesse told me, oftentimes, 
The wonders that the bow of Jonathan 
Had wrought amid the foes of Israel 
When thou didst cross the valley secretly, 
Where Bozez and where Seneh lift their peaks, 
And climb the hill of Michmash and confound 
The craft of the Philistines, until fear 
Spread like a flame amid their troubled host 
And God did bid the earth to clap her hands 
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72 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Rejoicing with His people. Thus I knew 
Of all thy valor and my heart's desire 
Was that I might behold thee face to face, 
Not knowing I should yet attain thy love. 

Jonathan. Thou son of Jesse, what may be thy name? 

David. David, my lord. 

Jonathan. Call me no more "my lord" 

But "Jonathan" and count me in thy heart 
An elder brother in the day of peace 
And, when the battle rageth, ever near. 

David. Thy soul is very gracious, Jonathan, 
When most I need an elder brother's love, 
But thou shalt see that I do value well 
The heart thou givest and my arm shall strive 
For thee and thine henceforward faithfully. 

Jonathan. Thy words are good. Let this be covenant 
Betwixt thy soul and mine as brethren true, 
That each may aid the other's righteous cause 
With all his strength and steadfastly defend 
His body from the foe, his honest name 
From evil persecution of false tongues 
And jealousy of power ; that in our days 
Of fainting or of tribulation sore. 
Each may the other cherish tenderly 
And strive to loose, if in a captive's bonds, 
And, if the one be stricken unto death. 
The living shall be kinsman to his seed ; 
And further let us covenant that life 
Be given, whether nigh or far apart, 
To God's united people, that they dwell 
Untroubled in the land He giveth them. 
So swear we by Jehovah Who doth reign 
Alone the living God, the King of Kings. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 73 

David. So shall it be, my brother Jonathan, 
And may the Lord be witness to my heart 
That it abideth steadfast to my vow 
Throughout the days which He shall portion me. 

Jonathan. Let this be token, David, unto thee 
That I do clothe and arm thee with my love 
As now I give thee raiment that I wear. 
Put off thy shepherd's cloak and take my robe 
And these embroidered vestures which henceforth 
Adorn thy station as the king hath said. 
Now bind this girdle on, hang thou my sword 
Beside thee and accept this faithful bow 
Which in the strife of Michmash won thy heart. 

David. Nay, Jonathan, how may I take from thee 
So great a gift, despoiling thee of all? 

Jonathan. It is a token. Yonder in my tent 
Are many garments yet and weapons rare. 

David. But what have I to give thee in exchange 
That equaleth thy bounty? I possess 
Only a staff and sling to offer thee, 
Yet this Philistine's armor I forgot, 
Which is my spoil. It may be worthy thee. 

Jonathan. Nay, keep the armor, give me but thy sling. 
It is a royal gift. I ask no more. 
It shall proclaim throughout all Israel 
That David, son of Jesse, loveth me. 

David. And if it also witness thou dost love 
The humble shepherd, shall it not attain 
A greater glory than its deed to-day? 
Aye, forasmuch as winning such a friend 
Exceedeth slaughter of an host of foes. 

[David and Jonathan embrace. 



PART III. 

PLACE I. A Street of Gibeah with Porch of the Palace of Saul . 
Much people rejoicing. 

1st Youth. Hail fellow, I salute thee. Surely these 
Are days wherein the men of Gibeah 
May well be merry. 

2nd Youth. If thou utter not 

A lesser truth, thou art a righteous man. 

isf Youth. Nay, by the gods, give no such name to 
me. 
Thou knowest that my lewdness equals thine. 

2nd Youth. I thank thee, boy, and what thou lackest 
yet 
I shall impart to thee this very night 
If rioting sufficeth for our lusts 
And tfiou hast shekels for festivity. 

1st Youth. Thou art too honest. Wherefore should 
we pay 
For pleasure when a merchant that I know 
Who selleth joyous wines and hath within 
His house fair daughters, trembleth at my tongue 
And giveth what I will lest I should burn 
His vats and make his vineyards desolate? 

2nd Youth. Then, by the grove of Ashtaroth, I own 
Thou art the better fool, and it is well 
Thou hast a chosen pasture, for to-night 
The city will be given to the host. 
And, when our fighting men do break their fast. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 75 

There will be merry rioting and rage 

Of passions we were simple to dispute, 

Lest blood flow out more freely from the wounds 

Of jealous swords than wanton wine flow in. 

1st Elder. Good neighbor, thinkest thou the host of 
Saul 
Will reach our gates at noontide? Verily 
My aged limbs are weary. 

2nd Elder. It is said 

That those upon the towers even now 
Behold it in the valley drawing nigh, 

1st Elder. It needs must be, for certain days are spent 
Since we have had glad tidings of the war, 
Marveling at the shepherd who hath cleft 
In twain the tower of that living wall 
Which moved against us. 

2nd Elder. Now lift up your eyes 

To people on the housetops. Is there not 
Upon their faces, turned to the south 
The rising of a sun of joy fulness? 

1st Merchant. What hath befallen thee that thou art 
wroth 
When Gibeah rejoiceth? Have a care 
Lest thou art numbered with the Jebusites. 

2nd Merchant. Nay, I am of the faithful, but I frown 
To think of these unprofitable wars 
Which waste the land with fire and with sword. 
And make the people poor with grievous tithes, 
Robbing us of our careful husbandmen 
To fill destroying hosts, and putting end 
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76 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Our caravans of merchandise and yield 
To Jebusites and Hittites all our gain. 

1st Merchant. Lo neighbor, this is finished and we 
joy 
In long enduring triumph. 

2nd Merchant. But, behold, 

Peace bringeth hither only idleness 
And joyous uproar and my servants all 
Are in the highways. 

ist Merchant. Thou art not content 

In peace or war, but tarry yet awhile 
Until the fever of this joy is gone. 
Those who are wise can profit by the time 
Which others waste and, while the people shout 
And wait the night for rioting and wine, 
Let us, upon the passing of the host, 
Make ready for a caravan to bear 
Again the riches of our land and skill 
Through Judah, now delivered of its foes, 
To Hebron's gates and Egypt, thence to bring 
Such full exchange of goodly merchandise 
As shall provide our war-diminished sacks 
With shekels overflowing. 

jst Woman. Look beyond. 

Upon the royal porch there cometh forth 
The Queen Ahinoam to wait her lord. 
How meek and patient is her countenance 
Amid its joy. 

2nd Woman. And mark ye at her side 
The gentle Merab and the haughty face 
Of Michal. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 77 

ist Woman. And beholdest thou, apart 
From these, the lovely Rizpah gazing forth 
Above this great and joyful multitude 
With dark and searching eyes? 

2nd Woman. I will be sworn 

She thinketh less of Saul than of her sons, 
That gentle twain who, in the kingdom's need, 
Forgot their youth to venture war's distress. 

1st Woman. May God return them to her bosom's 
peace. 

Maiden. Have ye a place of vantage here to see 
The coming host? 

2nd Woman. Yea, Rachel, stay with us 
And thou shalt see the king and Jonathan 
And Abner and the mighty captains all. 

Maiden. But I would see the shepherd who hath slain 
That giant of the heathen. All men say 
That he is very fair to look upon. 

1st Youth. Aye, little maiden, thou art not alone, 
For, by the hair of Samson, have I heard 
To-day a thousand lips as sweet as thine 
Clamor to get a lodgment, though it be 
As narrow as a pretty dove might seek 
Beside a pillar or upon a wall. 
If they could but behold the countenance 
Of this same lusty shepherd we attend. 

1st Scribe. The host approacheth. Now the people 
shout 
Upon the housetops at the southern gate 
And up along the highway as a wave 
Doth roar upon the salt shore of the sea. 



78 THE HEART OF DAVID 

2nd Scribe. Aye, what a goodly thing it is to view 
A nation, from a leprosy of sloth 
And doubt and pride and covetous desire 
And evil doing, rise and cast away 
The scales of its pollution, springing forth 
Like a fair woman blushing with the joy 
Of long desired love and uttering 
The faith of all her being in her song. 

[Soldiers draw nigh. 

1st Merchant. Behold, indeed, the forefront of the 
host 
Which Cometh back rejoicing from its war. 

[Many Men bearing spoil pass by. 

2nd Merchant. These, surely, in their portion bear 
the spoil 
Of all that heathen foe the Lord hath slain. 
Hast thou throughout thy days beheld such store 
Of treasure and apparel, weapons rare 
And jeweled ornaments? One reckoneth 
In vain to value them. A thousand times 
Ten thousand shekels would not count the cost 
Of these Philistine riches. 

ist Merchant. Dost thou now 

Confess that war is not so great a woe? 

2nd Merchant. Aye, but the Lord hath blessed a 
shepherd's skill 
And not a warrior's. Howe'er it be. 
We shall be fools henceforth if we do fail 
To purchase from these fellows in their wine 
The choicest of their spoil at half its worth. 
And better far, while yet they thirst for gold. 



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jst Merchant. Then let us haste to borrow and secure 
Not only fourfold bounty but the lack 
Of shekels to oppose us. 

[Saul in a chariot passeth amid his Captains. 

1st Scribe. Turn thine eyes, 

For Saul upon a golden chariot, 
The gift of death from some Philistine king, 
Approacheth us amid his fighting men 
With royal pride. Do thou regard him well 
And tell me if, beneath his countenance. 
Some evil hideth not. I never yet 
Have seen the rainbow of a people's joy 
Upon so dark a cloud. What thinkest thou ? 

Men shouting 
Let the king live. Saul hath his thousands slain. 

2nd Scribe. This greeting, verily, should cheer his 
soul. 

Men answer 
Saul hath his thousands slain. Long live the king. 

1st Scribe. Yet, as he rideth on in majesty 
Of stature 'mid his horsemen, doth his face 
Give not a token that he harkeneth 
To royal salutation. 

2nd Scribe. Bend thine ear 

To those who shout behind him. What is this 
Which stirreth them ? So greatly doth prevail 
The tumult of their zeal, I seek in vain 
To hear the language of extolling tongues 
Amid the sound of tabrets and the joy 
Of diverse instruments. Behold the hands 
Which play are hands of women. Verily 
Hath Gibeah made choice of all the fair 



80 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And lovely of her daughters for the band 
That danceth in the way. 

J St Scribe. They go to meet 

The mighty shepherd David who hath wrought 
Deliverance to Israel. But hark, 
Now we do hear them singing as the sound 
Of silver cymbals 'mid the roar of men. 

Women singing 
King Saul hath slain his thousands. 

1st Scribe. Do ye hear? 

Women answering 
But David hath his tens of thousands slain. 

Women singing 
Aye, Saul hath slain his thousands. 

2nd Scribe. Let them heed 

In such rash words the fury of the king. 

Women answering 
But David hath his tens of thousands slain. 

ist Scribe. Now do we know the darkness of the 
cloud 
Since we are set betwixt it and the sun 
To here discern the colors of the bow 
Which spanneth all the sky of Israel's pride 
And whispereth the peril of its hope. 
The peace of Israel is far away, 
For strife within is breeding ere the blood 
Of heathen foes upon our swords hath dried. 

1st Elder. Behold, the chariot of Saul doth make 
An end of all its journeying from the vale 
Of Elah, and before the royal house 
It stoppeth in the gate. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 81 

2nd Elder. What is there more? 

The multitude doth hide him from mine eyes. 

1st Elder. The king ascendeth now unto the porch 
Where Queen Ahinoam doth hasten forth 
With her fair daughters to salute their lord. 
They fall upon his bosom. For a space 
They cling together in the bonds of joy 
As God were minded out of four to mould 
A new creation. 

2nd Elder. Would it were the will 
Of Him who doeth all things, presently 
To fashion of the king a wiser man, 
Partaking thus the patience of his spouse, 
And Merab's duty, Michal's zeal of youth. 

1st Elder. Alas, thy nice imagination fails 
For Saul doth put away his fairer parts 
And taketh on his troubled self again. 

2nd Elder. And seest thou good Rizpah? 

1st Elder. Aye, behold. 

She boweth down before him and the king 
Saluteth her and hasteneth within. 
And Abner who hath followed after him, 
Doth tarry for a space to give her cheer. 

Women singing 
The king hath slain bis thousands of the foe. 

Women answering 
But David hath his tens of thousands slain. 

1st Youth. A goodly mischief lurketh in the song 
Of all these comely women. 

2nd Youth. Nothing more 

Is lacking to assure us merry nights. 
That Belial may roar, for now the king 



82 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Will wink at violence and these fair maids 

And matrons who have mocked him in their song 

And feigned desire often in the dance, 

Defying us behind their dignities, 

Shall now, like Shiloh's maidens when the men 

Of Benjamin, our fathers, lay in wait 

And bore them ofif in eagerness of lust, 

Cry out in vain, when we do break their doors, 

For any to defend their comeliness. 

jst Youth. I shall be with thee then, but hold thy 
peace 
And let us see this David who hath won 
The favor of our women and is nigh. 
Or I will nevermore believe my ears, 

2nd Youth. And what is this a servant of the king 
Doth bear before him? 

1st Youth. By the mighty horn 

Of Joshua, it is Goliath's head. 
That giant out of Gath, as thou hast heard, 
Whom David slew. How horrible to see. 
And these who follow after do divide 
The burden of his armor as they may. 
Behold the spear two weary servants bear 
Upon their shoulders. See the weight of brass 
In shield and shining breastplate, in the greaves 
And, yonder, in the folded coat of mail, 
And in the bloody helmet of the dead. 
But look ye at the measure of his sword ! 
Lo, I am fain to shout with women now 
In honor of this shepherd who hath met 
And vanquished such a foe. 

2nd Youth. But, by report, 

He is as righteous as the ancient seer. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 83 

1st Youth. I care not what he be, but being thus, 
There may be something strong in righteousness 
And I will, notwithstanding, shout for him. 
[David and Jonathan enter.] 

1st Woman. This, verily is David. This is he. 
O dost thou mark him, Rachel, hath he not 
The presence and the glory of a king? 

Maiden. Let me behold him. He is good to see 
Beyond the expectation of mine eyes. 
He walketh in the spirit and the might 
Of one who overcometh. 

2nd Woman. Yet his face 

Betokeneth no foolishness of pride 
Or boasting in the tumult of his praise. 

jst Woman. Nay, rather doth the prince of Israel's 
heart. 
Beloved Jonathan, who at the side 
Of David goeth, in his praise rejoice, 
Wearing the countenance of victory 
In honor of the shepherd who hath kept 
The perfect meekness of a mighty soul. 

2nd Woman. It hath been said to-day that, while the 
host 
Stood in the terror of Goliath's scorn, 
That Saul did promise unto any man 
Who overcame the champion of Gath, 
Abundant riches, adding thereunto 
The royal favor of his daughter's hand. 

Maiden [aside]. Would that I were a daughter of the 
king 
Or that, a moon ago, had entered 
Into my bosom some familiar shape 
Of divination to direct my feet 



84 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Unto the pastures of Judean hills 
Whereon I might have sought this shepherd out 
Pleading his care and telling him my love; 
But now, O heart, a great sea flows between. 

1st Woman. Behold, they turn aside from following 
The path of all the host to seek the door 
Betwixt the pillars of the royal house, 
Whereat attend the servants of the king 
To do them reverence and bid them pass 
Unto the cool delights of marble courts 
Within the palace. There awaiteth them, 
I do adventure, every honor meet 
For Israel's deliverer and joy 
Which all the love of Saul and of his house 
Can lend unto the sweetness of repose. 

Women singing 
King Saul hath slain his thousands. 

1st Scribe. Yet again 

The women sing and none reproacheth them. 

Women answering 
But David hath his tens of thousands slain. 

2nd Scribe. Let it sing on, that company so fair, 
Extolling him who resteth in the gates 
Of Gibeah, the jubilant and strong, 
A captain over all its mighty men ; 
For not alone his valor hath cast down 
The boast of Gath, the strength of Ashkelon, 
Delivering our borders from their hand 
And teaching them the bitterness of death, 
But, in the mighty act which he hath done. 
The daughters of our people are redeemed 
From violence of cruel enemies 
And horrible captivity of wars ; 



DAVID AND MICHAL 85 

Aye, in a moment, 'twixt opposing hosts 

His mighty arm hath given virtue sleep 

And innocency blessing. Strike your harps 

Ye happy mothers, steadfast in your lives 

And diligent in every goodly thing 

That maketh gladness in your house abide, 

For, henceforth, ye may leave your sleeping babes 

Without a care. Step onward in the dance. 

Ye maidens, though ye nevermore may know 

The greatness of the peril overpast ; 

Let all your tabrets and your timbrels sound 

With such a holy triumph as the voice 

Of Miriam awakened. Sing ye pure 

And beautiful of Israel, extol 

The excellency of the shepherd's heart. 

For by his faith your joy is lifted up 

And in his glory is your pathway free. 

PLACE II. The Court of the Palace of Saul. 

[David enter eth.\ 

David. Yea, It was here that, as a shepherd boy 
And knowing not the craft about a throne, 
I brought my harp and comforted the king 
In vain a little season, it was here 
I knew the fair princesses of his house 
But as an hireling and yet, withal. 
When none had need of me and I returned 
To Bethlehem, the haughty face of one 
Was only what I longed to still behold. 
I left the court unprofitable, free 
To humble life, and now I come again 
In bondage to a happy nation's praise 
And mighty expectation. Verily, 



86 THE HEART OF DAVID 

It seemeth passing strange to think upon, 

Yet, had I need of testimony still 

That all is not a vision, it is found, 

For Saul's proud daughter cometh unto me 

And I shall read my station in her eyes. 

[Michal and her Handmaidens enter.] 

Michal. The daughter of the king saluteth thee, 
Thou champion of Judah, and her heart 
Rejoiceth that, upon this radiant day, 
Befitting morrow for triumphant deeds. 
Her greeting first succeedeth yonder sun 
Which yet hath rendered honor to thee long. 

David. Fair Princess, as thou sayest, I have risen 
Early from slumbering, for, since my youth, 
The sun hath been companion of my watch 
Above my father's flocks and I have known 
His waking might and golden indolence, 
Not as ye on the housetops know his face. 
But from the misty pinnacles of hills ; 
Therefore I rose to greet him once again 
In this fair place where he remembers me 
And, having given salutation fond. 
He heraldeth thy coming to mine eyes. 

Michal. And art thou, mighty David, verily. 
None other than the youth who once was fetched 
To play upon an harp before the king 
And in his sight found favor and abode 
A season in the palace? 

David. I am he. 

Michal. Behold a spirit moved me when I saw 
Thy presence, yesterday, amid the host 
And unto Merab said I, "This is one 
Our eyes have looked upon in other days," 



DAVID AND MICHAL 87 

Whereat she pondered and there came to me 
Assurance of thyself, yet spake I not, 
Resolved to await another hour 
For testimony out of thine own mouth 
To 'stablish me, or music from my hand 
To make denial of thy person vain. 

David. Fair Princess, there is naught I would conceal, 
In triumph, of my youth's humility. 
Rather do I rejoice that thou hast strung 
Amid the pearls of thy remembrance sweet 
This bead of amber, but I ask of thee. 
Since it appeareth that the mind of Saul 
Hath taken yet no knowledge of my face. 
That thou withhold the thing a little while 
For me to prove the comfort of my harp 
Again before him. 

Michal. Be it as thou wilt. 

And since the bead of amber hath become 
So bright a gem, exceeding all the rest, 
I shall restring the necklace of my pearls 
And hang its greater glory in their midst. 

David. Tlien shall it nearer to thy bosom wait 
To know the inner secrets of thy heart 
And rise with exaltation of thy joy 
And, with thy sighing, fall in heaviness, 
Sharing thy sorrow and, amid thy feasts. 
Trembling at praise of thee lest, in thy pride, 
It may become but amber once again. 

Michal. Thou knowest, valiant David, I am proud, 
But wherefore hast thou cause to trust me not 
Since thou hast sprung above pride's utmost bound 
And won the love of all in Israel ? 

David. Thou sayest all? 
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88 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Michal. Aye, if I speak for them. 

David. O gracious Princess, I distrust thee not. 
It is myself I doubt in daring thus 
To wear so soon the speech of lofty place 
Whence I may fall as speedily, yet here, 
Since thou dost open all the peaceful fold 
Of thy young heart, forgive me if I seek 
With reverence of one whose faithful arm 
Hath ever guarded gentleness, to pass 
Within the gate and take each gracious word, 
As if it were a lamb, unto my breast. 
How may I tell the fulness of my joy? 
Behold, when I was yet of little worth 
To any man and sat before the king 
To play my harp, I saw thee at his side 
As one doth from his prison see a star, 
And rather had I thought that, at my will, 
The sea would be upHfted as a cloud 
To leave the wealth of Sodom at my feet. 
That Gerizim should, from its holy height 
Be cloven to its base to give me spoil 
Of all the brass and iron in its heart, 
Than that mine ears should ever know the bliss 
Of Michal's praise, her favor — 

Michal. Yea, her love, 

If royal place compelleth me to lead 
Thy speech to what I would, to teach aloud 
What thou hast taught in silence hitherto, 
But which, henceforth, the freedom of my tongue 
Doth bind to loyal duty of thy lips 
When none but I may hear thee. Thou art brave 
When thou dost hate, be brave in love as well. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 89 

David. Thy love doth magnify an hundred fold 
The bravery of hate and to my heart 
Giveth a lion's strength for coming war 
With perils glorious. But, lo, beyond 
The king, who both exalts me and dismays, 
Approacheth with the Queen and Jonathan 
And others of his house. 

Michal. I will depart 

A little space and guard thy past awhile. 
Yet henceforth, O my David, thou shalt be 
No longer "shepherd" to my happy thought 
But only mighty chieftain of the host. 
The pride of Judah and of Israel. 

[Michal goeth out. 

[Saul, Ahinoam, Jonathan, Abner, Adriel, Phaltiel, Ish- 
bosheth, Merab, Rispah and others enter. The King 
goeth in silence to a seat. Others bow to David from a 
distance. Jonathan draweth nigh. Michal returneth.] 

Jonathan. My brother, I embrace thee. Let me speak 
A little to thee privily. The king 
To-day is in possession of a dark 
And troubled spirit. One hath said to me 
Who, yesterday, beside his chariot rode. 
That, when the women sang, as thou didst hear, — 
David. Alas, I heard with terror what they sang, 
Jonathan. The Lord protect thee. At their foolish joy 
The king was very wroth and thus he spake, 
"They have ascribed unto David's hand 
Ten thousands and to me they have ascribed 
But thousands, and what more can he possess 
Except the kingdom?" David, have a care 



90 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To answer gently while my father's heart 
Is turned from its true and noble place. 

Ahinoam. Come hither, brave defender of our host, 
Thy king hath passed the weary night alone 
In bitterness of spirit. Surely thou, 
Whose arm Ihath striven with such loyal zeal 
Before the foe, canst banish from his soul 
Some hidden sorrow. 

Saul. Woman, hold thy peace. 

Wouldst thou bring torches when the angry flame 
Consumes thy house or, when thou art athirst. 
Drink molten brass to slack thy throat's desire? 

Ahinoam. I pray thee, Saul, my spouse, to put aside 
This woe which giveth madness to thy speech 
And bringeth great dishonor. Give me heed 
As thou dost love me, as thou lovest those 
Whom have I nourished, crush this evil thing 
Which ravisheth thy reason, lest the voice 
Of Israel reject thee and thy heart 
Be hardened as was Pharaoh's to destroy 
Thyself and all about thee. 

Saul. O my soul. 

Art thou alive in righteous enmity. 
Or art thou dead indeed and given up 
To evil thoughts within thee, as endures 
The head of proud Goliath which was hung 
But yesterday at entering of the gate. 
Where all may see the hungry worms which creep 
In its corruption ; even as in my brain 
Do woeful prophecies thus surely feed 
With ceaseless appetite upon its hope. 
Or love or pride or royal dignity ? 



DAVID AND MICHAL 91 

Ahinoam. My lord the king, I do beseech of thee 
To keep thy soul in peace. 

Saul. Teach thou to those 

Whom no man envieth, the law of peace 
Which maketh thee a stream amid the reeds, 
But tell it not to kings or such as guard 
A treasure in their keeping, be it gold 
Or fertile land or power of the sword, 
Or some fair woman or the stolen love 
Of those whom they beget to be betrayed. 
Speak not, for now the wizard in my breast 
Communeth with me and a darkness falls 
Upon my eyelids. Peace, let all be still. 
The shadow of a soul is roundabout 
Which cometh from the regions of the dead. 
O spirit, make me know the mysteries 
Which dwell beyond the womb, beyond the grave, 
Whether they be of glory or despair. 
And I will serve thee, giving thee my soul 
To crown in heaven or consume in hell 
Rather than strive with doubt or anguish more. 
Lo, thou hast heard me, mighty one unknown. 
The darkness passeth from me to its place, 
The clouds are parted, all that doth confound 
The soul beneath its bondage to the flesh 
And make it halt and blind, is burnt away 
By the consuming fires of the truth. 
Wait but a little. Now the flames divide 
And, lo, a vision cometh to mine eyes. 
Behold an altar in an open space 
And nigh thereto is one who slumbereth, 
A mighty man appareled as a king. 



93 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And, at the altar's side, an ancient seer 

With wrathful countenance regardeth him; 

He taketh up the knife of sacrifice 

And cometh nigh the king as if to slay, 

But stoopeth down and, under where he lies. 

Doth plant the blade and water it with blood. 

Straightway it groweth up a mighty sword 

Piercing the purple raiment and the side 

Of him who wears a crown. He wakes, he cries, 

He seeks to rise in vain, for bonds unseen 

Prevent him and his hands do seize the blade 

And treacherously guide it to his heart. 

O make lament, ye sons of Benjamin, 

And humble ye yourselves ye house of Kish 

For thus destruction cometh in a night 

And shame doth break the glory of your sword. 

Judah shall strive with ye and overcome 

Philistia shall smite ye. There shall rise 

From desolate Gilboa woeful sound 

Of battle and the plain of Jezreel 

Shall tremble at the anguish of the slain. 

And one shall die alone defiantly, 

And, in the house of Ashtaroth, the foe 

Shall put the armor of his strength to scorn. 

And from the walls of Bethshan shall his bones 

Proclaim the chosen king of Israel 

Forsaken of his people and his God. 

Michal. O father, I adjure thee, speak no more 
Such words of desolation. 

Saul. Who art thou, 

That I should stay the spirit from within 
When it communeth with me of the days 



DAVID AND MICHAL 93 

That are to come ? Put off thy golden bands 
And royal gems and cunning broideries, 
If yet the pride of Kish is in thy heart, 
For one whom thou despisest shall remove 
Them from thee to enjoy thy comeliness 
And one thou lovest, thou shalt yet despise. 
Though he be lifted up and thou become 
In bitter woe the least of concubines. 
Until the serving women of thy house 
Shall hold thee in derision, for their arms 
Shall gather up the harvest of desire 
Which thou art sowing now unto the wind. 

MichaL Thy speech hath nothing left to pierce my 
soul 
But curses, yet, my father, not from thee, 
But from some evil spirit doth proceed 
This woeful condemnation and my heart 
Defyeth its intent. O stay thy hand. 

[Saul threat eneth MichaL 

Jonathan. Wilt thou not spare thy daughter? 

Saul. Knowest thou 

She mocketh that diviner in my breast 
Whose sceptre ruleth mine, yet, be it so, 
Why should I chasten her before the end? 
Thee, rather, should I smite, that thou dost herd 
With wild goats of the wilderness, to turn ,■ 

Thy spirit from its rightful dignities 
And set a woman's heart within thy breast. 
Wilt thou forget the valor of thy youth, 
When, in the sight of Gibeah, thy bow 
Did chasten the Philistines that they fled 
Unto Beth-aven's idols and, in fear. 



94 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Along the bloody way of Aijalon ? 
Wilt thou yield up thy glory to a lad 
Who, by the casting of a single stone, 
Would snatch from thee a king's inheritance? 
Go to ! thou fool, thy feebleness of mind 
Is an abomination unto me. 

Jonathan. How may I speak, O David, how endure 
This cruel madness of a father's heart 
Which thou dost see in all its nakedness? 
Canst thou forgive him or forget the shame 
He portioneth with me and understand 
That I may love thee and be loyal still? 

David. Take heart, O Jonathan, for I have known 
Aforetime of the king's infirmity, 
And count his wrathful utterance as vain 
As any wind that passeth. 

Ahner. O my lord, 

I pray thee come a little space aside. 

Saul. Nay, ask me not, O Abner, and beware 
If yet another bid thee, lest his words 
Entice to thy destruction for, behold. 
The lion shall be humbled in his place 
And flee, as doth the jackal, at a sound 
In that dark day when vengeance seeketh him, 
Saying — where is the terror of his roar 
Who when he thirsted drank his fill alone ? 

Rizpah. O mighty king, if thou canst overthrow 
In time of wrath the towers of thy heart, 
I, who am but a pillar by the gate 
Of its delight, have not so far to fall 
If, peradventure, I be now so bold 
As to beseech thy going. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 95 

Saul. Wouldst thou 

O Rizpah, think me also but a fool, 
Even as one who weepeth for the slain 
Before a battle. Cover up thy face, 
Lest thou behold the vision of mine eyes. 
Dost thou not hear me ? Nay, I mock thee not, 
For I have loved thy countenance full well. 
Cover thy face. Seek out those sons of thine 
By me begotten. Clasp them to thy breast. 
For lo the days shall come when thou shalt sit 
By seven leafless trees whose bitter fruit 
Shall have no joy for thee, yet shalt thou guard 
In anguish of thy soul from all the birds 
Of air and every creature of the earth 
The feast thou wouldst not, and still thy tears 
Shall water it throughout the burning heat 
Of harvest time until the latter rain 
Cometh to wash the thorny branches bare. 

{Saul falleth upon his face upon a couch. 

Rispah. What saith the king, O Abner ? What have I 
And my two royal sons to do with this, 
His horrible conceit of seven trees. 
Whereby his madness maketh reason quake? 

Abner. Thou sayest truly. Thou hast naught to fear, 
O gentle Rizpah, from unrooted words 
Whose harmful bloom, lacking all nourishment 
Of understanding, shall be withered 
Of purpose ere the setting of the sun. 

Jonathan. What shall be done to bring within their 
course 
The raging waters of my father's heart. 
And bind the evil spirit of the storm? 



96 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Hast thou, O David, any might withheld, 
Or any cunning art to overcome 
A greater than Goliath ? 

David. What avails 

The wine of meek and loving reverence 
Which turneth, upon jealous lips, to gall? 
Or what my faithfulness and loyal zeal, 
When, in the measure of its perfectness, 
It is the leaven of thy father's hate? 
Who shall be strong if love prevaileth not? 
And, though I overcome Philistine might 
By favor of the Lord, He can alone 
Put all the hosts of jealousy to flight. 

Michal. O mighty vanquisher of heathen pride. 
It hath been told to me that, with the dawn, 
Of morning, thou didst bid one fetch an harp 
And, straightway, was its music and thy voice 
In such a zealous and sweet concord heard, 
That all who near thee in the palace slept 
Had visions as of angels. Now behold 
A harp which I have treasured. Let thy skill, 
I pray thee, serve this great extremity 
In which the king hath fallen — he by blood 
My father, in his better spirit thine. 

[David playeth. The King lifteth himself. 

Saul. What is this music which waylayeth me 
As doth, upon a journey, one whose face 
I know not certainly, who cometh nigh 
And saith, "O master, peace be unto thee?" 
Assuredly, no servant of my house 
Hath such a cunning. Where is he who plays, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 97 

Whose hand doth touch the harp so craftily? 

Ah, is it yet again this shepherd boy, 

This comely face, this thrower of the sling. 

Which hath another manner to beguile 

The silly women throughout Israel? 

Have patience but a little, it were hard 

If, by and by, some good Philistine sword 

Should not avenge itself in closer strife 

Upon this vanquisher of cords and strings. 

Yet have I surely heard in other days 

This music which provoketh me and thrusts. 

Despite its "peace be with thee," to my heart 

A treacherous dagger. Tell me, O mine ears, 

When have your weary undefended gates 

Been open to these companies of sound 

Which come in golden raiment and in wreathes 

Of ilowers to beguile me and betray? 

Lo, now the darkness passeth. Now amidst 

The long confounding tumult of the years 

I hear a kindred music. Can it be 

That this mine enemy in Israel's love, 

This lusty shepherd, is none other one 

Than he who came from little Bethlehem 

Before these latter wars to comfort me, 

What time my soul was troubled, with his harp, 

And won my favor by his cunning hand? 

He was a son of Jesse. Verily, 

This David is the same. They said of him 

The Lord was with him, and, behold, the Lord 

Who hath forsaken me is with him still 

And bringeth him again before my face 



98 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To humble me and make the name of Saul, 
The son of Kish, a shame in Israel. 
Are men to say that Jacob's prophecy 
Beginneth from me, that the sceptre now 
Shall not depart from Judah or the hand 
Of him who cometh hither from its hills? 

thou familiar spirit of my soul, 
Shall I endure so bitter a reproach 

And yield the honor of my father's house, 
The glory of my wars and of my reign 
As first anointed king of Abram's seed ; 
Shall I the royal heritage remove 
From those I have begotten in my pride 
And reared in royal ways, to bow the knee. 
And teach their knees to bow, before a boy, 
A shepherd straying out of Bethlehem, 
Who, by the chance which happeneth to fools, 
Hath, in a moment, gained higher place 
Than any proven captain of my host 
And waiteth but his time to be a king? 
Nay, by the beard of Samuel, who seeks 
To terrify my soul with threatenings 
And arrogancy of his righteousness, 

1 shall no more give place to idle fears 
Or yet endure before me any soul 

Whose dream of power shadoweth my own. 

As Phinehas and Hophni, when the flesh 

Of sacrifice was seething in the pot, 

Did strike their flesh-hooks deep, so shall I take 

With my good javelin my portion due 

And smite this David even to the wall. 



DAVID AND MICHAL • 99 

David, thy playing doth disquiet me. 
Thus let it cease — 

[Saul casteth a javelin tzvice at David, zvho escapeth 
from his presence. Confusion of all before him. 

Ahner. O Saul, what doest thou? 

My lord, forbear. I pray thee stay thine arm. 
Thou art beside thyself. Shall Israel's king, 
Sitting amid the women of his house. 
Smite down a sojourner who trusteth him, 
A youth without a weapon, who hath served 
Him mightily and brought his people peace? 

Saul. Why dost thou hinder me, thou son of Ner ? 
Go thou and creep before Philistine foes 
And pray them to forgive thee. Kiss their cheeks 
Say thou wilt walk with meekness in thy bonds, 
Behind their chariots when they return 
To hear the shout of Gath and Ashkelon. 
Or go thou unto Ramah to the seer 
And curse thyself and give an awl to him 
That he may bore thine ear unto his door 
And be the hard taskmaster as of old. 
Do this, but keep thou silence when thy king 
Doth smite a serpent which defyeth him, 
A hireling of Samuel who serves 
His jealous wrath and spieth in my camp 
And in my courts that he may find a way 
To humble me and render yet again 
This proud old man a law to Israel. 
But stay thee not, O Abner, if thy heart 
Is faithful to the kingdom. Rather smite 
With thine own spear, this stripling to the earth 



100 THE HEART OP DAVID 

Ere he betray the glory of thy throne 

And lift himself above us in the land. 

Behold my spirit doth discern again 

The course of things to be, and he whose arm 

Hath smitten down this champion of Gath 

To serve his present honor, shall abide 

Hereafter in the gates of Gath unhurt 

And sit at meat with Achish in the midst 

Of all the enemies of Israel, 

He and his household. He shall go and come 

According to his pleasure. Wilt thou now, 

Abner, check the fury of thy hand ? 

1 see again, and, lo, upon a throne 

This crafty shepherd reigneth in the might 

Of arrogancy over Abram's seed. 

And we are come to naught, and Gibeah, 

And all the lofty plain of Benjamin 

Is ravished of its glory. Bloody men 

Go to and fro, warring among themselves. 

And grievous jealousies do, like a plague, 

Corrupt the heart of princes. As a flame 

The lustful and adulterous desires 

Of those who rule in Israel consume 

The beauty of the land and shame shall laugh. 

Abiding in our palaces secure. 

Lift up thy sword, O Abner, at my side. 

And thou, my faithless spear, betray no more 

The fury of my hate, for, by the Lord, 

Thou shalt, in this exalted shepherd's blood, 

My crown maintain, and mightily defy 

Through life, the hoary prophet's enmity. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 101 

Accursed be his days with all the woes 
Which fell on Eli's house. Let every plague 
Of wailing Egypt cease not to pursue 
This David while he yet escapeth me, 
And, if I fail to slay him, then ye spears 
Of strong Philistines take the offering 
Your vengeance coveteth and make it sure, 
For I shall such occasion give your least 
That he may be the envy of a king. 



PART IV. 

PLACE I. A Garden of the Palace at Gibeah. Merab and 
Adriel enter. 

Merab. Here, happily, we are again apart 
From spying eyes and mischief gleaning ears 
Of idle men. 

Adriel. Aye, here may we discourse, 
My gentle Merab, of the secret love ; 
Which, Hke some hidden and divided spring, 
Supplyeth both thy heart's deep well and mine 
So equally that, if the one should fail. 
The other would deny all pleading thirst. 

Merab. And then how sweet to think of love's supply 
Flowing in silence when we cannot meet, 
To know that in the fulness of one joy 
Another joy partaketh ? 

Adriel. Yet how long 

Must this unfailing fountain live withheld 
And never rise to overflow the wells 
In which the pride of men and Saul's despite 
Have parted it, and be as one again 
Before the sun as truly as beneath 
The treasure hiding earth? 

Merab. Be patient yet, 

My lover, but a little. Thou dost know 
How changeful is the spirit of the king. 
And, peradventure, in a single night 
Some troubled dream or quaking fear may rend 



DAVID AND MICHAL 103 

An Open course in which love's stream shall flow 

United, that we share our joy with all 

And make his barren heart a fertile vale. 

Lo, now he cometh at my mother's side. 

Depart, I pray thee, love, for though his soul 

Hath, since that day of grievous violence 

To him who slew Goliath, put away 

The outward show of wrath which tempted him, 

I know not yet if any be secure 

Whom jealousy hath set her mark upon. 

Go quickly hence, and I will send for thee 

When time doth give assurance of our peace. 

[Adriel escapeth. Saul and Ahinoam enter.] 

Ahinoam. And wherefore, now, wilt thou be troubled 
more 
Concerning this same David, O my spouse? 
Is he not faithful? Hast thou not removed 
His presence from thee? 

Saul. Yea, as thou dost know. 

He tarrieth no longer as the chief 
Of all the men of war who here within 
The palace guard the person of their king, 
But I have set him in a captain's place 
Above a thousand of my fighting men. 

Ahinoam. Then, since thou canst not see or hear the 
youth, 
Why dost thou make him chief est in thy thought? 

Saul. I see him not, yet do I ever see. 
While now he sojourneth within the gates, 
The joy of those who have communed with him. 
I do not hear him, yet I ceaselessly 



104 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Attend the arrogancy of his praise, 

The sounding words which others do bestow 

Upon his wisdom and his uprightness 

Whichever way he goeth. Verily, 

It seemeth that, though I were deaf and bhnd, 

I still should smell the fragrance of his fame. 

That all the strong defences of mine house 

Were vain to bar his goodness from my peace. 

Ahinoam. If he indeed hath wisdom, thou in vain 
Mayest seek to put his presence from thy thought, 
For neither bolts nor bars nor armed men, 
Nor deafness of thine ears, nor blinded eyes, 
Nor kingly majesty, nor foolish mirth 
And reveling, nor any craftiness. 
Shall stay her admonition of thy ways. 

Saul. Thou, also, art partaker with the rest 
Of David's vain defense, but shall it be 
That this young shepherd from Judean hills. 
And all the simple flatterers who shout 
About his path, are wiser than their king; 
That I am to be humbled in the sight 
Of Israel by women's wantonness? 

If it had come to pass that David's head . 

Had fallen to the great Philistine's sword, i 

Then, by that token, Gibeah should shout 
That wisdom was conceived but in Gath | 

And Baal of the heathen was the God •* 

j 

For Levi's priests and every tribe to serve. i 

Nay, woman, even as I suffered not 
Mine enemies without to put to shame 
The honor of mine house, so shall I break 
The neck of them who seek my hurt within. 



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DAVID AND MICHAL 105 

Ahinoam. Then take thou heed, O Saul, to turn aside 
By gentleness and kingly dignity 
The waves of this rejoicing, that they meet 
And overthrow no front of angry pride 
Which thou hast builded up against their might. 
And, furthermore, take heed that there abides 
No pledge thou hast not kept, no grievance deep 
Within the heart of him thou wouldst subdue. 

Saul. How should I understand these words of thine? 

Ahinoam. Didst thou not say, as I have heard report, 
When all the host was set in Elah's vale. 
That he who overcame Goliath's boast 
Should have great riches from thee and receive 
Thy daughter and the freedom of his house? 

Saul. Aye, peradventure, such a thing as this 
I may have spoken, and there lacketh not 
Of its fulfilment but my daughter's gift 
And treasure which I dare not yet bestow, 
Which David asketh not and never man 
Hath yet required for him. Art thou, then, 
In haste to give thy daughter to the arms 
Of this rude shepherd? 

Ahinoam. Nay, I urge it not. 

Save for thy pledge and that it may secure 
His power to thee, since thou fearest him. 

Saul [aside]. I, truly, thus can best restrain his might. 
Or thus pretend, while I devise his fall. 
Thou speakest well, my spouse, I cannot wed 
Our daughters to the kings around about 
Who bow the knee to Baal. Verily, 
It were a wise and profitable thing 
To bend the growing strength of David's fame 



106 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To due obedience in Merab's love. 
Aye, it is wisely spoken, and, behold, 
In favorable sign of what we would, 
Our daughter draweth nigh. 

[Merab entereth.'] 

Come hither, child, 
I have whereof to hold discourse with thee. 
Ahinoam, do thou go on before 
And bid my servants seek this David out, 
Saying that Saul, the king, hath need of him. 

[Ahinoam goeth out. 
Thy face is troubled, Merab. Answer me. 
What is it that disquieteth thy heart? 

Merab. I will not hide it from thee. Unawares 
Mine ears have heard these latter words of thine 
And, O my father, I am sore distressed. 

Saul. Then thou art proud. Thou wouldst not bestow 
Thy comeliness and royal dignity :, 

Upon a straying shepherd. ;J 

Merab. Thou dost err. ';, 

I honor David with as meek a mind 
As any handmaiden of Gibeah, 

For the hig'h glory of his zealous deeds '» 

And living spirit do abase the pride > 

Which groweth but as moss upon the stone j 

Of graven images in vain conceit * 

Of beauty wrought alone by others' toil. 

Saul. Hold thou thy peace. Dost thou bow also down 
From royal place to kiss this shepherd's hand? 

Merab. How may I, seeing that I love him not. 

Saul. I cannot understand thee. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 107 

Merab. Wilt thou, then, 

Be gracious, O my father, unto me, 
And very patient if I tell thee all? 

Saul. Speak on. What trouble now doth lie in wait 
To spring upon me? 

Mcrab. Keep thy mind in peace. 

There is no sorrow here. No unclean thing 
Of evil hath its den within my breast. 
But know my heart is given to the love 
Of A3riel, that officer of thine 
Who waiteth in the band of valiant men 
To serve thee and thy kingdom faithfully, 
And as thou yearnest for the victory 
In time of war, so we attend thy grace. 

Saul. Attend no more and banish this desire 
Since I have other purpose for thy love. 
The daughter of a king is not a maid 
For any eye or lip which passeth by 
To win by ways of cunning gentleness. 
She is the high and uttermost reward 
Of mighty valor and approved faith, 
The surest bond of kingdoms which are set 
In jealous opposition, the fair seal 
Of peace unto a nation rent apart 
By weeds of rash dispute which grow between 
The masonry of welfare and of law, 
She is the jewel on the sceptre's top 
Which giveth power, light and loveliness, 
Nor less is she a golden coffer made 
To bear increasing treasure to her lord — 
Brave sons and goodly, whom recording scribes 
Shall praise and say "Their mother guided them." 



108 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Merab. Alas, and must I, father, then betray 
This longing heart which seemeth only mine 
And which I can as little pledge to thee 
As can I yonder eagle we behold 
Which seeth all the land of Benjamin? 
Nay, I can give thee but the empty cage. 
This youthful form of flesh which men call fair, 
This snare of their presumptuous desire 
Which, lacking love within, shall be as cold 
As sad in duty and as dumb in mirth 
As Jephthah's daughter when she knew his vow. 
Wilt thou accept an offering, in tears, 
Thus poor and empty? 

Saul. Yea, it needs must be. 

For this young captain so hath won the heart 
Of Israel that, lest mine enemies 
Entangle him or pride should lift him up 
To do me evil, I have made resolve 
To bind him with thy love to serve my will. 

Merab. And canst thou not, my father, give to him 
My sister Michal ? 

Saul. Dost thou then forget. 

In thy displeasure, what the custom is 
Of all our people that the eldest born 
Be first in marriage given? Furthermore, 
Thy sister is too haughty to forsake 
The courts of Gibeah that she may wed 
A youth who, in the passing of a moon. 
Hath kept his father's sheep on Judah's hills ; 
Whom, notwithstanding, thou dost magnify 
In speech which well becometh one who waits 
The coming of her bridegroom. Hear thou, then, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 109 

Thy father's words and let no child of Saul 
Again defy him while he lives the king. 

Merab [aside]. If it must be that daughters of thy 
house 
Are even as the virgins which were spared 
At Jabesh-gilead or caught away 
From Shiloh to be ravished by the strong; 
That what the men of Benjamin have done 
By stealth, the ruler of their choice should grant 
To Judah openly, then dost thou judge 
As righteously as of my brother's sin. 

Saul, What words are these thou mutterest apart? 

Merab. I hear, my lord, in sorrow and obey. 

[A Servant enter eth.] 
Saul. What wouldst thou ? 

Servant. If it may please the king, 

There stands without a captain of thy host, 
The champion of Judah, who attends 
Thy bidding. 

Saul. Let him, straightway, come to me. 

[ The Servant fetcheth David. 
Brave captain, I salute thee. 

David. Let the king 

Command his servant as it pleaseth him. 

Saul. Draw nigh to me, O David. Do not fear, 
My hand is not against thee. Lo behold, 
I cast my javelin upon the ground 
In token that the evil in my heart 
Hath passed from me, giving place to love. 
[Ahinoam entereth.] 
David [aside]. What meaneth such a greeting from 
the lips 



110 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Which, but a little hence, were full of hate? 
Assuredly he taketh other course 
To compass his revenge, or else, indeed, 
The Lord hath come in mercy to his soul 
To take away the grief of Israel. 

Saul. Give ear, O valiant David, I would tell 
The purpose of my heart in bidding thee 
To stand before me. Thou rememberest 
What time thy cunning hand did overcome 
The pride of the Philistines, that the king 
Did promise goodly things as a reward 
To him who slew Goliath. As he said, 
So hath he given freedom to the house 
Of Jesse and his sons in Bethlehem, 
And unto thee appointed mig'hty place 
Amid his captains, and hath made command 
That riches be provided for thy good. 
A pledge there yet remaineth unfulfilled 
Which I the king, whose word abideth sure, 
Do still, as in the troubled host, proclaim 
Shall bear its perfect fruit and tarry not, 'J 

For since the balm of thy great victory ' 

Hath healed the many wounds of Israel, *' 

Thy patience meriteth its full reward. 

Therefore, behold, this princess of mine house, ■ 

My eldest daughter Merab, beautiful 
Of face and true of spirit, she is thine. 

David. My lord the king, how may I answer thee 
Or take these overflowing blessings all ? 
Thou knowest little what my life hath been. 
As groweth up a thistle on the hills. 
So have I sprung from childhood into youth 



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DAVID AND MICHAL HI 

Beneath the burning heat and winter's frost, 
Rude, thorny, set apart 'mid idle weeds 
And knowing not the perfume of sweet herbs 
Which grow in favored valleys, or the trees, 
The crimson pomegranate and the fig. 
The olive, cinnamon and almond fair 
Which, to the husbandman, give rich reward ; 
How should I then have any part or lot 
With flowers which do raise their lovely cheeks 
Amid high walled gardens of the great 
And blush at salutations of the wind? 

Saul. Art thou a Nazarite, hast thou a vow, 
O youth of Bethlehem, or darest thou 
Reject the royal gift I offer thee? 

David. Nay, O my lord, how can I thus offend? 
But who am I and what hath been my life. 
Or what my father's house in Israel, 
That I be son-in-law unto the king? 

Saul. A strange confusion covereth thy face 
Which met Goliath's strength without a fear. 
Dost thou esteem it, then, a greater deed 
To burst the bonds of thy humility 
And take the comely daughter of thy king, 
Than to prevail against his chiefest foe? 

David. Aye, verily, my lord, for such as I 
It is a greater deed, since I am poor, 
Save in thy bounty, and the poor man's lot 
Doth ever better teach him to contend 
With an oppressor than to fitly wear 
Such all exceeding favor. Yet I bow, 
O gracious king, in all obedience. 
If I am worthy of thy royal will. 



112 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Saul. I leave thee to consider these my words 
With one whose presence may be in itself 
A sweet interpretation. Come with me, 
Ahinoam, that these converse alone. 

[Saul and Ahinoam go forth. 

David. O lovely daughter of my gracious king, 
I, but a hawk descended from the hills, 
Am surely all unworthy of thy thought 
Who art the cherished dove of Gibeah, 
The altar of her choicest offerings, 
The proud inheritor of royal joys. 

Merab. Nay, mighty David, count me not so proud 
That I should fail to give thee honor due ') 

As in the foremost rank of Israel, \ 

Yet, not the less, believe that, while I yield ^ 

To none in praising thee, I may, withal, I 

Prefer before thee one of little fame f 

Whom I have found sufficient to myself, | 

David. Thou lovest then already? | 

Merab. Even so. 

David. The Lord be with thee. As thy heart is bound 
So, verily, is mine to other love, 

Merah. Then, O thou valiant David, am I free 
To say I love thee more for this release, 

To hold thee in the sweet companionship , • 

Of friendly counsel, to partake with thee 
Of sighing fasts or dainty feasts of hope, 
To go with thee the many turning ways 
Of thought concerning those we love the best. 
And it may be, some joyful day to come. 
That I shall meet the maiden who, perchance. 
In little Bethlehem hath kept thy heart 



DAVID AND MICHAL 113 

From every royal bounty, and shall greet 
Her bended forehead with a kiss of peace, 
Extol her David to her thankful eyes 
And take her as a sister to my arms. 

David. Now am I fallen in the very pit 
My thought prepared as a vain defense, 
And all my utmost foolishness of heart 
Shall be discovered to thee for, behold, 
She who hath spread a tumult in my breast 
Against my lowly portion for her sake 
Is even Michal. 

Merab. O humility, 

Is this the manner of thy tarrying 
To follow in the steps of high desire ? 
Lo, but a little time, before the king 
There stood a shepherd of so meek a mind 
That I was scarce accepted at his hand. 
And now it doth appear his pleasure sought 
To choose a maiden of the house of Saul 
As he would choose a lamb amid his flock. 

David. Thou shamest me. O, Princess Merab, spare 
Thy mocking. In my soberness of mind 
I know I am too humble for the grace 
Of sonship unto Saul and these my words 
Do but betray the madness of desire 
Which yoketh not with understanding's toil. 
Do thou forgive me in the mercy born 
Of friendliness. 

Merab. Desire, in its might, 

Doth, sometimes, carry reason to its goal. 
Be thou a twofold brother unto me, 
O valiant David, first in this thy love 



114 THE HEART OF DAVlDi 

For her who later found my way to Hfe, 
And then as a partaker of my trust 
And inmost thought. 

David. Yet tell me who hath set 

The fire on thine altar and made free 
This guileless tenderness of thine and mine, 
A cooling stream betwixt two banks of flame. \ 

Merab. He whom I love is called Adriel , 

And standeth, as thou knowest, in the court " 

Before my father, faithful to his will. ' 

David. Aye, I have seen him often with the king. 
But, wherefore, gentle Merab, do thine eyes 
So overflow with tears? 

Merab. I cannot speak. 

David. Perchance I may interpret, then, for thee. 
If it should happen that thy father's heart ^ 

Were hardened, notwithstanding he should know ^ 

The love we bore to others, and his will 
Should bind us to a cold and weary bed, 
What path should lie before us ? Is it this 
Thy sighing spirit weigheth? 

Merab. Even so. 

For how may we in time withstand the king. 
Or, wedded, feign a love with hearts despoiled. 
Or keep the living pleasure pure and just 
Of friends while musing of what might have been? 

David. O fair and gentle sister of my soul. 
If naught prevail and Saul indeed shall bind 
Our lives together, and no other love 
Come, like the rising of the winter sun, 
To crimson all the snows of Lebanon, 
Then shall thy purity be undefiled. 
The freedom of thy heart be kept secure 



DAVID AND MICHAL 115 

As I would guard the curtain roundabout 
The tabernacle from Philistine rage, 
And if thou, being daughter of my king, 
Wouldst make a vow, lo, I shall hold my peace 
Before thee and, whate'er it be, the bond 
Wherewith thou wouldst bind thy soul shall stand. 

Merab. Nay, David, this is vain to think upon. 
We, loving not each other, would offend 
Our hearts in the similitude of bliss 
And be a scorn to those we love indeed. 
We, lacking in desire, yet should grieve 
For jealousy of these, and, though we sat 
Together in companionship of words, 
Would, in the depths of spirit, be alone, 
Vain soothsayers whose mysteries were filed. 

David. Thou speakest as men know not how to speak, 
O noble Merab, guided by the cloud 
And fire in the desert of thy way — 
A woman's perfect knowledge of the heart. 
Henceforth, we will abide in watchfulness 
To cast aside the royal chains which now 
Our truth hath cleft in secret, through the strength 
Of courage gathered for desired joys. 

[Michal entereth unseen beyond.'] 

Merab. In pledge of this, I grant unto thy lips, 
O valiant David, ere we go our way, 
A brother's salutation, such reward 
As, I can in my gladness freely give 
For thy release from Saul my father's will, 
And as a perfect token of my trust. 

{David kisseth Merab and they go different zvays. 



116 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Michal. O sorrow of my soul, what have I seen? 
Surely no faith abideth in the earth, 
None may I trust hereafter. O thou fool 
To doubt but now thy mother's true report 
And mock, as only madness of the king. 
That which is wiser than belief in love. 
Aye, it were better evil ways should rule 
In Israel and Baal's worshippers 
Should vanquish us, since I have here beheld 
A sister's twofold treachery of mind 
And David's cunning pride which mounteth up 
To leave me for an elder sister's gift. 
Lo, now shall hyssop mingle with the blood 
Of offerings and Marah's waters flow 
Unsweetened from the cisterns of my soul. 
Now, were I not a sister but a spouse. 
Should Merab drink forthwith before the priest 
The bitter water of my jealousy 
Until her thigh should rot and on her head 
The oath of cursing in destruction fall. 
Merab, I hate thee. Woe be unto thee 
That thou hast here despoiled me of him 
Whom I had chosen, aye, whom even yet, 
Despite his turning, I do cherish still, 
■ For now I know in truth that all my heart 
Is given unto David in a love 
That will not suffer aught of hinderance. 
It was but yesterday I loved him 
As doth the branch some blossom newly born 
Hanging upon its favor, which might fall 
With but a passing grief until there came 
Another to the pleasure of its pride ; 
To-day, since I have tidings that the king 



DAVID AND MICHAL 117 

Hath given Merab unto Judah's chief, 
I am become the blossom which hath life 
And joy and hope of fruitfulness alone 
In the strong branch upholding its desire. 
I, who in all my haughty spirit once 
Did mock the thought of David as a spouse, 
\I love him unto madness. Wherefore not? 
He is no more a shepherd. He hath now 
The stature of a chieftain and his ways 
Are even as a prince in Israel. 
Shall I wed then with one I do not love 
And give my child, perchance, in days to come 
To one begot of David, being great. 
And hear the mighty say the thing is well ? 
And shall I not the rather, in my faith. 
Be willing to defy the doubter's sneer 
And hold so great a gladness as mine own? 
This will I do if any subtlety 
Of daughter's love or chiding can persuade 
The will of Saul from what it purposeth, 
If any threatening of jealous wrath 
Can turn affrighted Merab from the arms 
In which I would — in which I shall delight. 
Who Cometh hither? Is it not again 
My sister who with David doth discourse 
So fondly, as conspired to destroy 
The remnant of my patience? Nay, in truth 
Mine anger blindeth me. The twain I see 
Are mighty Abner and the concubine. 
Fair Rizpah, whom my father favoreth. 
Who, doubtless, talk of Saul's infirmity. 
In both the king confideth. Even now 
Shall my desire turn them to its need 



118 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And cast them first in the opposing stream 
Of Saul's displeasure for my feet to pass. 

[Abner and Rispah enter.] 

My greeting, mighty Abner. 

Abner. Unto thee, 

O comely daughter of my lord the king, 
Be all my duty rendered. 

Michal. Wouldst thou serve 

My pleasure verily, and also thou, 
O silent Rizpah, for I know ye both 
Have power to prevail in royal ears ? 

Abner. How may we serve thee? Rather of thy 
tongue 
Should we, O Michal, ask the grace of Saul 
If either one of us had cause to plead. 

Michal. Thou speakest well, great captain as thou art, 
Yet, notwithstanding, in a cherished cause 1 

Thy speech may serve me better than mine own, !^ 

Which should not utter what it would were told. 

Abner. Since tongue can utter nothing ill of thee, 
My voice shall be as faithful to proclaim " 

The thing thou wouldst as was Caleb's speech '^ 

When he returned from spying out the land, ' 

For thus the bravest best discern the truth. 

Michal. O rather, Abner, would I have thy mouth 
Talk oftentimes before my father Saul 
Of Rachel's grieving when the stubborn will 
Of Laban gave to Leah her delight. 

Abner. And can it be, fair Michal, that the youth 
Who vanquisheth the heathen and the hearts 
Of Israel and Judah roundabout. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 119 

Hath overpassed the hill-top of thy pride 
And won thee also? 

Michal. Have I spoken thus? 

Abner, thou art not a whit behind 
The company of Caleb, verily. 

Then be it as thou wilt, but as thy soul 
Is faithful, and, fair Rizpah, as is thine, 
So shall ye whisper very tenderly 
The secret which I give ye to the king ; 
Tell him that David once confessed his love, 
And let none other hear what I have told 
If I have cause to weep. 

Abner. As I am true 

To Israel, so shall I be to thee. 

Michal. And Rizpah, surely to thy woman's heart 

1 may reveal my love without a fear? 

Rizpah. Thou hast no cause to doubt me. Never yet 
Hath love asked any duty, any faith. 
Or any sacrifice that knew the depth 
Of zeal and strong endurance which abides 
Within my soul to serve it mightily. 

Michal. Thou makest me desire greater need 
To prove so brave a spirit. Fare thee well. 

[Michal goeth out. 

PLACE II. Chief Room of the Palace, Adriel and Phaltiel. 
Enter Ishbosheth. 

Phaltiel. How sad a day is this, O Ishbosheth, 
Which here uniteth us. 

Ishbosheth. Aye, if the king, 

My father, had not straightly bidden me, 
I verily should have fled from Gibeah. 
But he is nigh. There seemeth no escape. 
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120 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Phaltiel. What may we do this shepherd to withstand 
And bring to shame, ere his prosperity 
EstabHsh his dominion in our gates 
And set him over us who hold by right 
NobiHty in Israel? 

Ishbosheth. Alas, 

That, in my father's madness, he should thus 
Abase the pride of all exalted men 
Who stand before him. How may I behold 
My sister Merab given to the lust 
Of this base fellow and go forth again 
Amid my chosen friends of lofty birth? 
Surely it passdth reason. 

Phaltiel. Give thine ear, 

O Ishbosheth, for there remaineth yet. 
In this last hour ere the darkness falls, 
A path the skill of Adriel may cleave 
To save us from confusion. I have known 
Since many years of love he cherisheth 
For Princess Merab, and he telleth me 
That she hath been well pleased — 

Adriel. Phaltiel, 

This was but for thy hearing. 

Ishbosheth. Nay, not so. 

Mine Adriel, the hiding of thy love 
Is now unprofitable to our need. 
And, if it be as Phaltiel hath said. 
None, saving thou, hast argument to turn 
Reproach away from us, and the reward 
Should make thy tongue sufBcient to provide 
A pleading meet to compass all thy bliss. 
And, inasmuch as one of troubled mind 
Is ever best persuaded to withhold, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 131 

So, if thou shouldst only gain delay, 

Is this thy cause with Saul made doubly sure. 

Behold he cometh, speak and tarry not. 

Adriel. How dare I, Ishbosheth? 

Ishbosheth. Thou art a fool 

And lacking any courage. There remains 
No other chance. If now thou dost not speak, 
Our pride is brought to shame and presently 
Shall Merabunto David be bestowed, 

[Saul entereth.] 

Adriel. My lord the king, in this which thou hast done 
Concerning Merab, hast thou quite forgot 
The earnest expectation of my heart? 

Saul. When wilt thou cease to tell me, Adriel, 
Of all thy love for Merab ? Is there naught 
That I may hear of better argument 
Upon this day appointed to proclaim 
My child's espousal, why I should not make 
My promise unto David's valor sure, 
And rid me of its burden? 

Adriel. Hear, my lord, 

If this be so, my uttermost appeal. 
Thou knowest me full well these latter years 
That I have served thee faithfully in war 
And in the proud divisions of the court, 
Thou knowest that no shadow of deceit 
Hath come between us, no conspiracy 
Or strife in Israel or bribe of foes 
Hath turned me against thee as my king ; 
Whereof the dignity and rank I bear 
Near to thy person and before the host 
Doth testify to all men. Nor alone 



133 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Have I fhe name of power, for my wealth, 

Which I have gathered up with prudent hands, 

And those possessions which have come to me 

By loving portion of Barzillai, 

My father the Meholathite whose place 

And just repute thou knowest ; all I hold 

Awaits thy word and favor to sustain 

The glory of thy kingdom or, perchance, 

If other love succeed to my despair, 

May be enticed to an alien greed. 

Doing thee grievous harm, despite my will. 

Lo, all my life hath proved my love of thee. 

Despise it not, I pray thee, in the hour 

When thou canst make it sure. And who is he 

For whom thou wouldst turn from me aside, 

Is he a prince in Israel, a king 

Whose love would be a covenant of strength? 

Is he a champion of many wars? 

Nay, he is none of these. A moon ago 

No man had knowledge of him in the host 

Or in the gates of Israel. A youth 

Driving his sheep upon Judean hills. 

He hastened, witless, to behold the strife. 

Apart from many who had served thee long, 

And, by the goodly casting of a stone. 

Hath overpassed thy faithful soldiers all. 

The people shout his praise in wanton song 

Dishonoring their chieftains and their king. 

Bounty is promised beyond his need 

In perilous abundance, and thy hand 

Would, notwithstanding, humbly cast before 

This glutton fed on Israel's conceit 

The sweet virginity of thy fair child. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 133 

Nurtured, until this hour, for a king. 
Yet offered to a shepherd's rude desire. 
As I might tell thee, but to be despised. 

Saul. Thou drivest me to madness. Say no more. 
I do remember, when I promised him 
My daughter Merab, that his countenance 
Gave not a sign of gladness but, instead. 
He sought to make excuse. 

Adriel. Aye, surely now 

He thinketh, in the arrogance of his pride, 
That he shall have the kingdom presently 
And would be free from any bond to thee. 

Saul. Had this my spear been faithful to my rage 
He would have been already free from bond. 

Adriel. Then, O my king, will not thy gracious hand 
Bestow thy daughter Merab to my trust 
And tender keeping ever? 

Said. Be it so. 

Adriel. These two are witness of thy royal word, 
My lord the king, my father yet to be, 
How may I thank thee? 

Saul. Do it less in words 

Than in thine acts hereafter rendered. 
This hour would I meditate revenge. 
How shall I compass it ? The time is short. 
Shall I feign sudden illness and delay 
Espousal, or forbid it and refuse 
To see the youth, or yet a bolder thing? 
Behold, I am resolved what to do. 
When all my household gather to attend 
Merab's betrothal to this herdsman's lust. 
Then shall I go before his high conceit 
And, while he waiteth to refuse my gift. 



124 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Shall I withhold my bounty and to thee, 
Good Adriel, bestow my gentle child. 

Phaltiel. Go to, my king, this is a rare device 
The cunning of thy thought, assuredly, 
Shall compass David's pride and bring him low. 

Ishbosheth. Aye, verily, we shall not lack for mirth 
To see this humble fellow in his place 
Among the sheep again. 

Phaltiel. He hath too long 

Already fed with lions in our midst. 

Saul. The time that is appointed to betroth 
The princess is at hand. Lo, I behold 
Approaching us the people of mine house 
As kine do gather in at eventide. iH 

[Ahinoam and her Women enter. 1 

It seemeth, O Ahinoam, my queen, ,j 

That, coming hither thus without delay, I 

Thou dost repent of nothing in our thought. ;' 

Ahinoam. My lord, thou knowest that I count it wise 
To keep thy pledge to David. Therefore now 
I come, as thou hast bidden, to betroth. 
With thee, our daughter Merab unto him. 

Saul. Hast thou commanded that a worthy feast 
Be spread? 

Ahinoam. Aye, all is ready even now, ' 

And many precious gifts await our child. * 

Behold her coming onward in the midst 
Of her companions. Is there one so fair? 

{Merab and her Maidens enter.'] 

Yet dost thou mark her face? How pale it is. 
Assuredly some grief hath come to pass. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 125 

What ill, O Merab, hath befallen thee, 

What woe doth now thy countenance betray? 

Merab. Ask me not, O my mother, or else prepare 
To save me quickly from my father's will. 
I honor David but have no love for him^ 
Since Adriel possesseth all my heart. 

Ahinoam. Alas, my daughter, why wilt thou be led 
By vain imagination and desire, 
When this is for thy welfare and the king's. 
Hear thou my counsel with thy father's need 
And be thou wise. It is too late to grieve. 

[Michal enter eth.] 

Merab. Lo, there is Michal. Bid her come to me. 

Ahinoam. Go, woman, bring the Princess Michal here. 

[A Maidservant goeth in vain. 
Why cometh not thy sister ? There apart 
She standeth as at strife with all the earth. 

[Rispah entereth and joineth Michal. David and Jona- 
than enter also.'] 

Behold thy brother now and at his side 

Comes goodly David. Look you how he walks 

With lofty head as if he were indeed 

A prince of Israel, and, after him, 

The great and valiant Abner draweth nigh. 

{Enter Abner.] 

Saul. Now all are here assembled who are bid 
Unto the gladness of our household feast, 
Whereat I, Saul, the king of Israel, 
And good Ahinoam, my faithful queen, 
Betroth the eldest daughter of our love, 



126 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The Princess Merab. Of her excellent 
And gentle virtues, none require praise 
For from her childhood hath she been with you 
To quicken every pure and good report 
And pluck the spreading wings of evil words. 
I, therefore, having knowledge of her worth 
And purposed that she be kept secure 
From any peril which doth magnify 
Sorrows unto a maid of lofty birth, 
From any weary bondage to the base 
And selfish lusts that persecute the heart; 
I do proclaim that I betroth my child, 
My daughter Merab, unto Adriel. 

[Tumult 

Ahinoam. Thou wouldst say to David. 

Saul. Nay, I say 

To Adriel, the young Meholathite 
Who standeth here a good and faithful son. 

[Great tumult. 

Merab. I bless thee, O my father. Gladness now 
Abideth with me and obedience, 
Since thou hast given me the one I love. 

Adriel. I thank thee once again, my gracious king, 
And pledge thee here my heart, my sword, my hfe. 

Michal. Beloved father, let me also join 
In fond thanksgiving that thy soul hath found 
Rejoicing for my sister in her choice. 
Forgive me Merab now if I have turned 
Away in anger or distrust from thee. 
Be patient but a little. By and by 
I will upon thy bosom tell thee all. 

David. My lord the king, I would not be the last 
To give thee thanks — 



DAVID AND MICHAL 127 

Saul. Lo, dost thou too rejoice 

That I have taken Merab from thine arms? 
Some spirit hath possession of ye all 
To my confusion, else so great a shame 
As this appeareth which I do command, 
Should make a lover rend in bitterness 
His goodly raiment and in sackcloth flee 
Unto the desert from the sight of men ; 
Yet thou dost come with cheerful countenance 
And thank me also. 

David. Truly, O my king, 

I thank thee, and the gladness of my face 
Hath no dissimulation, nor, withal, 
Would it dissemble, even to thine eyes, 
If this reproach, which thou hast thought upon 
To do me harm, did not remove from me 
A greater burden than it willed to set 
Upon the bended shoulders of my soul. 

Saul. What sayest thou, proud fool? 

Abner. Forbear with him. 

Thou hast a grievous provocation given. 

David. My lord, thy servant thinketh not of wrong 
To thee, the Lord's anointed. Shouldst thou smite 
My cheek and bitter indignation turn 
The one unsmitten to a deeper flame. 
Yet would I raise no hand to Israel's king. 
Nor did I hold in lightness of esteem 
The treasure of thy promise unfulfilled. 
To honor gentle Merab is a joy 
I share with all thy people, but her heart 
Was given long ago to Adriel, 
As speedily she told me on the day 
When we communed together. Furthermore, 



128 THE HEART OF DAVID 

If thou wilt pardon arrogance of tongue. 

Which yet may not offend the ears of all, 

Thy servant, while he doeth reverence, 

Unto the Princess Merab, knoweth not ■» 

In her regard that longing of the heart 

Which man in vain appointeth for his friend. 

That crimson fruit of love which groweth wild. 

Defying power, wealth, or comeliness 

To find its seed or plant it as they ^\■ill. 4 

Wherefore, as I have neither lover's grace, If 

Or portion which befitteth Merab's lot, '| 

I thank thee with the joyfulness of all i 

For this which thou hast done and count my soul r 

As free as it hath been to hear and ser\-e 

The whisper of its loftiest desires » 

In sweet companionship of kindred minds, ? 

To give unto the honor of thy reign 

The strength of all its zeal for Israel, 

And, loving this our nation, to extol 

Its Guide, Defender and Almighty King. 

[David and Jonathan go to the Queen. 

Adriel [to Saul] . Thy blow hath come to naught. 

Saul. Aye, yet again 

He doth escape me. 'Twere as if the head 
Of this my spear had fallen from its staff 
When I had thought to smite him to the earth. 

Adriel. Perchance, a better day shall give to thee 
Occasion to rebuke him. Said I not 
That it was David's pleasure to be free 
From Alerab's gift, yet surely I had thought 
That this reproach would drive him from thy face, 
Or make him violent and give thee cause 
To bid thy soldiers slay him. As it be, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 129 

Though he escape, thou hast maintained thy pride 
And, in this hour of my higliest hope, 
Joy only should prevail. I pray thy leave 
To seek her side whom thou hast given me. 

Abner. My lord the king, if I may be so bold. 
What purpose turned thee from thy intent 
To give to David Merab's comeliness? 

Saul. For all that I may do I answer not. 
Did not the ending prove my judgment wise ? 

Abner. Forgive me, O my lord, 'twas very wise, 
Yet hath thy wisdom not attained all 
Which royal eyes might see or words complete. 

Saul. What hast thou hidden, Abner, in thy thought ? 

Abner. Didst thou, perchance, behold fair Michal's 
face 
When thou wert speaking? 

Saul. Nay. 

Abner. Or note her cry 

Of happiness when Merab was bestowed 
To Adriel's instead of David's trust? 

Saul. I heard it not. But w'hat doth signify 
The language of her countenance or voice? 
Stay, thinkest thou that David hath her heart? 

Abner. My lord the king, a little time gone by 
I held a conversation with thy child 
And, even as the heart of Racliel longed 
For Jacob, so hath Michal given place 
To David, son of Jesse, in desire. 

Saul. But dost thou know it of a certainty, 
The thing thou sayest, and that David hath 
The self-same spirit? 

Abner. If I may believe 

|l Thy daughter's lips, the falling of her eyes. 



130 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The tumult of her bosom and the blood 
Which rose unto her forehead as she spake, 
I give thee faithful tidings. 

Saul. It is well. 

The favor pleaseth me. What thinkest thou? 

Abner. My lord, if but as chiefest of thy host 
I spake, I could not better counsel give 
To strengthen and establish thee. Thy foes 
Are many and are gathered roundabout 
The heritage of Israel. Behold, 
Upon the north and westward on the plain, 
The proud Philistines vanquished, in their rage 
Do gather newer strength throughout the gates 
Of mighty cities ; Gath and Ashkelon, 
And Ashdod, Gaza, Ekron — ^all await 
To pour avenging armies in thy vales, 
Which only fear of David hindereth. 
These on thy front, and, where the sun appears, 
The kings of Zobah wait thy languishing. 
If thou dost over Jordan cast thine eyes. 
Although thy sword hath slaughtered, root and branch, 
The proud Amalekites and made secure 
Thy royal crown in Ammonitish blood, 
There still abides a remnant for thy hate 
With watchful Moab, kindred to their tribe 
By Lot twofold begotten ; and beyond, 
Unto the south, awaiteth Esau's seed 
In Edom's mountains to proclaim thy fall. 
Is there no wisdom, then, in strengthening 
Thine arm against them. This thou verily 
Shalt compass in possessing David's love. 
Since all men know his mightiness in thy wars 
And favor with thine armies. Furthermore, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 131 

Not only shall all Judah follow him 
Into thy better keeping but one saith 
That he is come of Moabitish race 
And thus may for their peace be surety. 
Wherefore, as captain and as counselor, 
For reasons manifold I do commend 
This David to the glory of thy will. 

Saul. Thy reasoning, good uncle, doth suffice 
And honoreth the greatness of thy soul, 
Since it doth favor him who riseth up 
From naught to share thy lofty dignities. 
Aye, if man may be trusted, thou are he. 

Ahner. So keep me in thy heart and let thy faith 
Go also unto him, for I perceive 
He hath the spirit of obedience 
And honor grateful to a soldier's mind. 
Such men provoke not envy but in those 
Whose soul should serve them rather than command. 

Saul. Bid Adriel, I pray thee, come to me. 

[Abner seeketh Adriel. 

Adriel. What wouldst thou, my king? Have they not 
said 
That all is now prepared for the feast 
And we await thee? 

Saul. Give me first thine ear. 

It seemeth that this fellow hath the love 
Of Michal. It were well to favor him, 
That all his cunning and his troop of friends 
Be turned not against us. But attend, 
And her desire yet shall serve our need, 
For I shall pledge her to him but devise 
Such tarrying and trial of his strength 
That she shall be a snare in David's path 



132 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Until at last Philistine enmity 
Shall satisfy our vengeance in his blood. 
Say naught to Phaltiel before I speak, 
And go thy way and feign thy pleasure well. 
David, wilt thou come nigher unto me. 
Some knowledge hath been given to mine ear 
Concerning thee whereof my joy partakes, 
Since it assureth me that Michal's heart 
Is thy possession and that she alone, 
Of all the earth, hath overcome thy will 
And vanquished thy desire. Therefore know 
This day shalt thou be yet my son-in-law 
As one of twain, for Michal shall be thine. 

David. My lord the king, I would not now deny 
Thy grace, as heretofore, for lack of love, 
Since Michal liveth ever in my heart 
And I have gained favor in her sight. 
Yet, if thou dost forget my shepherd youth 
In this bestowal of her loveliness 
And she can put all lordly suitors by, 
Still am I poor and cannot give to thee 
The portion which befitteth one who takes 
Unto himself the daughter of a king. 
I have no goodly house or fertile lands 
Or revenue which Michal meriteth. 

Saul. Again, O David, thou dost make excuse. 
Denying all the grace I offer thee, 
E'en that which rendereth the promise sure 
I made in Elah's vale unto him 
Who should the great Philistine overcome. 
And, if there lacketh yet unto thy hand 
The riches that thou wouldst, verily 
The steward of the royal treasure house, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 



133 



When he hath reckoned up his just accounts, 
Shall give sufficient measure for thy needs. 
Take heed thy stubbornness consumeth not 
The patience of thy king, and therefore now 
Let not the thought of dowry trouble thee. 
This canst thou well consider in the days 
Of honor that do beckon thee to war 
And victory and thine abundant spoil. 
Therefore, O David, let my word abide. 
Michal, my child, come hither. It is said 
That David findeth grace before thine eyes, 
And he confesseth that he loveth thee. 
What wilt thou, O my daughter? 

^^■^^'«^- Nothing more, 

If I am sure indeed of David's love, 
Than that consent which showeth on thy face. 
Bend down, my gracious father, that I kiss 
Thy cheeks in all the perfectness of joy. 
Behold, there hangeth loose upon my arm 
This precious bracelet of jewels set 
In heavy gold, wrought by the patient toil 
Of Tyre's workmen with so rare a skill 
Thou mightest think the wonder-working hand 
Of that great artificer Bezaleel, 
The honored of Jehovah, had devised 
Its beauty. This a worthy merchant brought 
But yesterday. I purchased it in haste, 
Large as it is, and now it shall be thine, 
For, verily, some prophecy of bliss 
Must needs have made it thus desire's choice 
To be a token of my grateful heart. 
Give me thine arm. There let it surely hold 
While life remaineth, vowing thee my love. 



134 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Said. [Regarding the bracelet on his arm.] 
When David doth begiiile thee from my house, 
Shall this be token, of thy love, indeed, 
Or only, Michal, of thy loveliness. 
Or of the pride of kingly heritage 
Which thou dost render unto me again ? 
Whatever be the sign, here shall it rest 
While any might abideth in mine arm 
To guard our royal name in Israel. 
And if an evil spirit seek to turn 
My face from thee, may it renew within 
A government of gentleness and peace. 

Ye who are with me, hear the words of Saul. 
Behold, this day of gladness in mine house 
Hath gotten double portion for its good, 
Since Adriel rejoiceth not alone. 
He, as ye all have been the witnesses. 
Hath gained a royal bond to Merab's love 
In this betrothal, which shall be fulfilled 
By marriage in the month that is to come. 
But, furthermore, I know by mine own ears 
That David, whom ye thought upon to-day 
As called unto me for Merab's gift, 
Hath not the less obtained royal grace 
By winning Michal's love unto himself, 
And thus he maketh me a way to turn 
The sorrow of denial from his thought. 
Wherefore, that I may perfectly fulfil 
My royal word in Elah to the host, 
And render pleasure unto Israel, 
It is my royal purpose to betroth 
Our lovely Michal to the faithfulness 



DAVID AND MICHAL 135 

Of valiant David, and, if all be well, 

When Merab shall have wedded Adriel 

And all their days of feasting are at end, 

Then, at the second fulness of the moon, 

Shall David have reward of long delay 

And Michal's love rejoice. Thus saith the king. 

Phaltiel [aside to Ad^'iel]. What meaneth this? 

Adriel. I know not, but the wolf 

Assuredly doth feed with lions still. 

Phaltiel. Now, verily, when heaven prospers thee, 
Thou art a scoffer also. 

Ishboshcth. Tarry not, 

O Phaltiel, with this base brother thrust 
Upon me in the madness of the king. 
Go forth with me. I cannot suffer him. 

Phaltiel. Nay, Ishbosheth, thou wouldst not alike 
Forsake the feast and dare the royal will ? 

Ishbosheth. Thy weakness hath its wisdom. Let the 
feast 
Detain thy feet, my father's anger mine. 

David. O Princess Michal, dost thou love me still? 

Michal. Ere I do answer, let me likewise ask 
A question thou hast given to my soul. 
For one beheld a youth at Merab's side, 
Who, when they parted, kissed her tenderly. 

David. It was a salutation but of peace 
That each had made resolve to steadfastly 
Keep other vows, and then, because of thee. 
As brother greeteth sister, we rejoiced. 

Michal. Now do I love thee. Rather let me say, 
Since I could not but love throughout my pain 
Of spirit, now I love to tell thee so, 



136 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Thy father's words were as a goodly wine 
Upon the lips, but these so softly told 
Are wine which hath united with the blood 
And formeth glowing visions of delight ; 
Thy words are sweet to me as chosen strings 
Upon my harp to which my hand returns 
Whatever be my song. 

Miclial. Then do thou make 

My love thy harp and search thy melodies 
Within its fond desire for thy bliss. 

David. I shall be faithful, even as of old 
Elkanah was, when, in the choice of twain, 
He gave to Hannah's need his heart's desire 
And tenderness of spirit, gleaning in 
All longings of her bosom to his own. 
Yet what am I and how should I compare 
The mother of the prophet in her woes 
With thee, in all the brightness of thy grace? 
How shall I wear the treasure of thy love, 
Or, saddest doubt of all, how shall I count 
Upon the passing promise of the king 
In seasons of his dark infirmity? 

Michal. Be of good courage, thou who art so strong, 
And do thine uttermost. Then, if a time 
Of tribulation come, my breast shall front 
Beside thee thy familiar enemies, 
Need, malice, envy or my father's spear, 
And, if thou overcomest by thy love 
His evil spirit or, by might, his foes. 
Then shalt thou be partaker, as by birth, 
Of my delights and guard me as a king. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 137 

Saul. O wherefore, gentle lovers, tarry thus 
In converse which beguileth appetite 
Too delicate or arrogant for good 
Before its time. Behold, my household waits 
And all is ready. Let us to a feast 
Which satisfieth with abundant cheer. 



PART V. 

PLACE I. A Camp. David, Jonathan, a Captain of the IVatch 
and Soldiers. 

David. Art thou, to-day, the captain of the watch ? 

Captain. I am, O vahant David. 

David. Have a care 

That all the men who guard us roundabout 
Be set a goodly distance from the camp 
That they may give us warning in the night 
Of any peril. Teach them vigilance 
As they would hold their lives and honor dear, 
For certain of my spies have come to me 
With tidings that there hasteth from the plain 
A troop of the Philistines hitherward, 
I doubt not, with intent to feel the strength 
Of Saul's defenses, seeking if there rests 
A lofty place which they can hold secure 
To do a grievous harm to Benjamin 
In all its borders, even as a band 
Of wolves which, from their dens amid the hills. 
Do prey upon the shepherd's tender flock. 

[The Captain and Soldiers go forth. 

Jonathan. What fire can destroy these heathen foes 
Which come like thistle seed on every wind 
To take an evil root and spread abroad 
In all the land Jehovah promised us ? 
Scarce have we driven them on every side 
When they return to cast forth from our tents 
The peace which taketli meat with Israel. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 139 

David. My brother, if the seed of Abraham 
Are worthy of the gift the Lord hath made 
And of the faith of Joshua, their hands 
Will testify it still in valiant deeds 
To make our mighty heritage secure. 
Thy father's sword hath gloriously slain 
The enemies of Israel, and thine 
Hath made a breach among them at his side. 
Let me as well do honor to the king 
And these Philistines shall not tarry long, 
For thou shalt see abiding in my soul 
A zeal beyond the glory of a day. 

Jonathan. And thereupon, O David, is a thing 
Which I would ask of thee in all the truth 
We covenanted ever in the host. 

David. Ask, Jonathan, and I will answer thee. 

Jonathan. A captain of the host amid the troop 
That serveth me hath met with certain men 
Among my soldiers called by the names 
Eliab and Abinadab, and one 
As Shammah known, which three do all maintain 
They are thy brethren, even Jesse's sons. 
And, furthermore, since thou art counted great. 
They make excuse that, in thy single strength. 
Thou art no more than others, but hast found 
Surpassing might and cunningness of hand 
And wisdom in thy ways before the king 
By virtue of the Lord's anointing oil. 
Wherewith the seer of Ramah, Samuel, 
Anointed thee when he had sought thee out 
And blessed thee above the sons of men. 
Is this which they have said a true report? 

David. Aye, verily, though perilous to tell. 



140 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Jonathan. When did it come to pass ? 

David. A little time 

After the war with the Amalekites 
When none were left among them and the spoil 
Of cattle was a boast in all our gates. 
But, since in part thou knowest of the thing, 
I will reveal it all and do thou judge 
If it were wise to publish in the land. 
Upon a certain day when, with my sheep, 
I wandered nigh the path which goeth up 
Unto the northward gate of Bethlehem, 
Behold an ancient man of woeful face 
Who led an heifer thither after him. 
I watched him long until he passed the wall. 
At length there came a lad who spake to me, 
Saying my father Jesse bade me come, 
Whereat I hastened upward to the town 
And found a throng upon the open place 
Of sacrifice and, sitting in the midst. 
Beside the altar was the ancient man 
And many elders and, before them all. 
My father and my brethren. And I heard 
That he, whom I perceived was Samuel, 
Had looked with favor on Eliab first, 
Who hath a lofty stature and a proud 
And goodly countenance, and said aloud, 
"Surely the Lord's anointed is at hand," 
But suddenly he put Eliab back 
With troubled face and bid my brethren all 
To pass before him, saying ever thus 
As he beheld them, "Neither hath the Lord 
Made choice of this" and when he at the last 
Looked on me, as I sought my father's side. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 141 

He Straightway rose and bade me come to him, 

And took an horn of oil and, in the sight 

Of all my brethren, he anointed me, 

Saying I was desired of the Lord, 

And left us wondering and went his way. 

And it was told me then that aged men, 

Who knew the prophet's parting from the king, 

Were sorely troubled to behold his face 

Lest some calamity should come with him 

And they be called straightway to withstand 

Thy father's sceptre and his enmity. 

Jonathan. Why hast thou hidden from me until now 
The secret of thy courage and thy zeal? 

David. The Lord is witness that I have not ceased 
To give His name the glory and the praise 
Of all which bringeth favor unto me 
Before the eyes of men. 

Jonathan. And Samuel? 

David. Of him and of his deed I told thee not 
Lest thou shouldst count so marvelous a tale 
Vainglorious or false and turn away 
In sad reproach or silence from my love, 
And lest thy father should, with just excuse 
Of jealousy, slay all of Jesse's seed. 
Or Israel, in foolishness of heart, 
Should make my name a cause against the king. 

Jonathan. Hast thou suspicion then of what the deed 
Of Samuel imputeth to thy lot? 

David. I cannot tell thee certainly. I know 
That mine anointing needs must signify 
Some special grace or power of the Lord, 
As since my life hath proven. 



143 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Jonathan. Hast thou heard 

That Saul was thus prepared for a crown ? 

David. Put thou away this poison from my mind 
Beloved prince, for it beguileth not. 
Wherefore should I, a shepherd from the hills 
Of little Bethlehem and ignorant 
Of all beyond its teaching and the scrolls 
Of patient Job and Moses, Joshua, 
And some that Samuel hath given us. 
Wherefore should I desire to be king 
In that far time when, by the will of God, 
Thy father. His anointed, and thyself 
May be removed from our faithful love? 

Jonathan. Thou wouldst, then, be faithful unto Saul 
As king of Israel and unto me, 
If I should yet receive my father's crown? 

David. O Jonathan, beloved of my heart, 
I swear to thee that, in all reverence. 
My life shall serve thy father as the king 
Anointed of the Lord to lead His hosts 
And keep His people in their heritage, 
Nor ever shall he find his trust in vain. 
A To thee, how can I swear a faithfulness 
Beyond the bond thou hast.\ If I am friend 
In all the blessing of our covenant. 
Then am I subject to thy love and law 
Already, and the first sufificeth all. 
The crown is thine. Let but thy love remain 
And it shall be the only throne I prize. .) 

Jonathan. Thou, verily, art faithful of an host. 
And, that thou mayest now believe my trust, 
I likewise will reveal of secret things 
Which no man knoweth but my father Saul 



DAVID AND MICHAL 143 

And Samuel and him before thy face. 

Know then, when I had smitten in the hold 

Of Geba the Philistine garrison, 

They gathered in revenge a multitude 

Of fighting men at Michmash to the fear 

Of Israel, and Saul my father made 

Burnt offerings and offerings of peace, 

While Samuel tarried, in the people's stead. 

But when he came thus speak he to the king — 

"Thou hast done foolishly, thou hast not kept 

The strict commandment of the Lord thy God 

Which He commandeth thee, which, hadst thou done, 

He would have ever made thy kingdom sure. 

But it shall not continue for the Lord 

Hath sought a man out after his own heart 

And hath commanded him that he may be 

A captain of his people Israel, 

Because thou hast not kept that which the Lord 

Commanded thee." Whereat my father Saul 

Began to cherish wrath and in despite 

Ruled others harshly, so that when I smote 

At Michmash the Philistines utterly 

And, after Saul had bidden none to eat, 

Tasted a little honey, being faint, 

My father would have had me put to death. 

And, had not all who heard withstood the king 

For love of me, no mercy in his heart, 

No tenderness for all my duty past 

Would have prevailed to save me from the sword. 

The judgment of Jehovaih's righteousness 

Doth in its terrors hear his children's cry. 

But who can trust the madness of a king. 

Now David, thou perceivest all my woe. 



144 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. If he would slay thee, wherefore should I 
grieve 
Over his evil will? 

Jonathan. But harken yet 

Its further deed, for in a little space 
It came to pass that, when the king returned 
From smiting Amalek and drove his spoil 
Of fatted sheep and oxen out from thence, 
That he regarded not the Lord's command 
To utterly destroy both man and beast 
In all their borders. Wherefore Samuel, 
Who had commandment given for the Lord, 
Rebuked my father, when they saw me not, 
And said to him "Stay thou and I will tell 
Thee what the Lord hath said to me this night. 
Behold, when thou wast little in thine eyes. 
Wast thou not made the head of all the tribes 
Of Israel, anointed as their king? 
God sent thee on a journey then and said 
Go thou for Me and utterly destroy 
The sinners, the Amalekites, and fight 
Against them until they be all consumed. 
Then wherefore didst thou not obey the voice 
Of God the Lord, but fly upon the spoil 
And do this evil thing before His face?" 
And, when my father sought his own defense 
And, for the people, spake of sacrifice, 
Then Samuel said "Hath God as great delight 
In sacrifices or burnt ofiferings 
As in obeying perfectly His word? 
Lo, to obey is more than sacrifice. 
To harken better than the fat of rams ; 
Rebellion is as witchcraft in its sin 



DAVID AND MICHAL 145 

And stubbornness is as iniquity 

And worshipping of idols. Therefore now 

Because thou hast rejected this His word, 

The Lord rejecteth thee from being king." 

Then did my father cry, "Forgive my sin" 

And caught the prophet's mantle and it rent, 

Whereat he said, "Thus hath the Lord this day 

Rent from thee all the land of Israel 

And given up the kingdom thou hast ruled 

Unto a neighbor better than thou art." 

So did my father Saul beseech in vain. 

Save that, before the people, Samuel 

Went after him unto the sacrifice. 

And slew the king of the Amalekites 

In bitterness of wrath and went his way. 

It seemeth now, from that which thou hast told, 

That, after certain days in Ramah spent, 

He sought thee out in little Bethlehem. 

Wherefore, if other spirit guided him 

Than the impatience of his waxing years. 

Thou art the chosen servant of the Lord, 

Anointed for a time man knoweth not 

To reign upon the throne of Israel. 

What sayest thou? Have I not trusted thee? 

David. And why dost thou declare so sad a thing? 

Jonathan. I tell thee, since thou knowest that the 
Lord 
Is with thee, that thou shouldst also know 
The sorrow which abideth with the king. 
And, in the greatness of thy heart, forgive 
The darkness of his spirit and the wrath 
And jealousy which seeketh for thy life. 
Leaving the Lord to guide my way and thine. 



146 THE HEART OF DAVID 

I Speak, moreover, now to prove thy love 
And have thee here discover all thy will. 

David. My brother, doubt me not. If all the words 
That Samuel hath said should come to pass, 
It may, by heaven's mercy, yet be long, 
And Saul, forgiven, honored in his age, 
May die in peace and thou be lifted up 
To reign for many years in righteousness 
Ere I am called by weeping Israel, 
For I am yet a youth and covet naught 
Which would abase the king or wound thy love. 

Jonathan. Then is thy heart as true as Joshua's, 
For, had thy valor been of evil birth, 
I should have seen the joyfulness of proud 
And arrogant desires in thine eyes. 
Assuredly the spirit of the Lord 
Is with thee. Even though I loved thee not, 
How should I strive with Him who overcame 
The mightiness of Pharaoh's enmity, 
Or lift my voice unto the King of Kings 
To teach Him who shall reign in Israel. 

David. O Jonathan, as thou dost love thy friend. 
Shut up so deep a secret of thy trust 
Within thy bosom and thy heart and mine 
Shall build a temple over it to hide 
The sepulcher beneath for evermore. 
Our souls shall be anointed, not to rule 
In all the persecution of a throne 
Where care and pride and fear do never cease 
To strive for mastery, but unto us 
Be given of that pure and holy oil 
Which strengtheneth and sanctifieth men 
To serve where something higher than their heart 



DAVID AND MICHAL 147 

Begetteth zeal and might. Thus shall we live 
In friendship's sweetest bond, in loyal faith 
To Saul the king and Israel's defense, 
And in a fuller glory of the Lord. 

Jonathan. Be it as thou hast said, and let us here, 
At this the Ebenezer of our faith, 
Set up a stone, a second covenant 
Of love beyond the dream of evil men. 
But, noble David, if thou wouldst serve 
Alike thy highest welfare and desire, 
I pray thee give me answer yet again, 
And, peradventure, it shall come to pass 
That, if thou dost regard me, the reward 
Shall follow speedily thy deed of grace. 
Thou knowest, David, since the joyful feast 
When Merab was betrothed to Adriel 
And Michal unto thee, that these my lips 
Have uttered naught concerning Saul's desire, 
For, inasmuch as thou didst seem to bear 
A burden on thy spirit, I was fain 
To wait a better day for such discourse 
As I, thy friend and brother, should partake. 

David. I thank thee, Jonathan, that thou hast borne 
In patience with me for a Uttle space, 
Until my weary soul be purified 
From craftiness of courts and arrogance 
Of riches and the cruelties of power. 
The treachery of pride that pities not, 
The simpleness of vain and empty minds, 
Or vileness of the youth of baser sort 
Who make the night a hell in Gibeah ; 
These things have I exchanged for the peace 
Of sure and faithful duty in the camp 



148 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Where I do breathe again the living air 

I loved on Judah's hills and take my rest 

With joyfulness or look upon the stars 

In their degrees throughout the firmament 

As men upon the earth who serve or rule, 

And wonder which of all the shining host 

Should bear my name. Now, therefore, in the day 

Of consolation, shall I answer thee 

The thing thou wouldst, keeping nothing back. 

Jonathan. O David, tell me then if in thy heart 
Thou hast an altar still to Michal's love 
And keepest steadfast flame. 

David. My brother, aye, 

Her love is as the Shiloh of my life 
And every thought hath now become a priest 
To watch and pour the sacramental oil 
Upon that altar. 

Jonathan. Wherefore then delay. 

Since not the less my sister loveth thee 
And Saul my father hath the mind to loose 
His cherished dove for shelter in thy breast? 
Thou shouldst seize the moment of his grace 
Ere yet the time appointed passeth by, 
Lest enmity thereafter cleave the camp 
And put thee to confusion. 

David. Lend thine ear. 

Wherefore should any man of poor estate 
Espouse a maiden who hath what she will 
Of all that fertile valleys do conceive 
Unto the care of watchful husbandmen. 
Of all the choice and cunning handiwork 
Of those wliom royal favor watereth, 
But, out of lips whose truth might yield increase 



DAVID AND MICHAL 149 

Of food and precious raiment to the soul, 

Hath only flattery's corrupting words? 

He would be ever humble in her eyes 

And, with a growing use of wealth's delight. 

Would be the more her slave instead of lord, 

Or else the base oppressor of her days. 

If, peradventure, he should yet attain 

By his own strength to proud authority, 

He would be hedged in by blind conceit 

Of riches, which do turn the heart away 

From equity of mind and gentleness 

And mercy, saving that which mocketh love. 

And woman's pride would scourge him from his rest 

Or scorn him, did the lingering desires 

Of open hearted youth like lilies bloom 

At times amid the thicket of the world. 

Therefore, O Jonathan, although my heart 

In its first flight hath risen to the realm 

Of eagles by the madness of desire. 

Why should the Princess Michal cherish long 

A lover from the flocks of Bethlehem, 

Or Saul the king forget his jealousy 

And hatred in exalting me the more? 

Jonathan. Nay, David, I adjure thee, take thy lot 
As marvelously guided by the Lord 
Whose will directeth all the ways of men, 
And put thine armor on to terrify 
In all their tents the foes of Israel. 
Let grief diminish not thy strength to bear 
In thine integrity my father's hate, 
Which lurketh yet assuredly within. 
Be thou resolved wisely to sustain 
The power set upon thee, letting not 



150 THE HEART OF DAVID 

An arrogance of speech offend the just 

Or fools mistake thy meekness. Last of all, 

Yet sweetest offering to my desire, 

Take thou the royal love thy fame hath won 

In valiant hope and guard my sister well 

Beyond the darts of trouble and of fear 

Wherewith the evil spirit of the king, 

When it possesseth him, doth pierce her soul. 

And, that the way be not so steep to thee, 

I have, thou knowest, by the city wall 

A goodly house which seeth not my face 

Since I have purchased that wherein I dwell 

Nearer the palace. Take the house for thine, 

My brother David, as the marriage gift 

My love for thee doth hasten to bestow. 

David. O Jonathan, how can I take from thee 
So liberal an offering, the less 
As I am poor and have not wherewithal 
To live in such a manner as is meet 
To honor Michal. 

Jonathan. Hast thou not received 

Thy portion of Philistine spoil or wealth 
My father promised unto him who slew 
The champion Goliath? 

David. Nay, my friend, 

The king hath promised often to fulfil 
His word in Elah, but as oft withheld 
The riches which all men believe are mine, 
For he mistrusteth me with jealous heart. 
And I have kept my peace as, until now, 
I have not sorrowed in the greed of gold. 

Jonathan. This is a shame I had not thought upon 
And stirreth indignation in my breast. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 151 

Behold, if I have any grace to plead 
Thy cause before my father, he shall mend 
With speedy hand the wrong he doeth thee, 
And, with these riches and thy portion due 
As captain of a thousand, thou shalt gain 
A revenue sufficient for thy need. 

David. Thou, Jonathan, art truly such a friend 
As maketh any thought a needless care, 
But, until I am favored of the king, 
There yet remaineth ever in the gulf 
My pride hath set betwixt me and my joy. 
Such dowry as befitteth Michal's love, 
And this my lofty station in the host. 

{Enter a Soldier.'] 
What wouldst thou? 

Soldier. I come to tell my lord ' ' 

That there are certain servants of the king 
Returned to the camp from Gibeah 
Who, nigh at hand, await discourse with thee. 
David. Bid them appear before me. 

[Soldier goeth out. 
Thus attend, 
O Jonathan, with little space of days, 
The messengers that Saul doth send to me 
Who now would know my welfare, now profess 
To give me later tidings of the foe. 
Whereof I tell them more, and now again 
Do make excuse to search throughout the camp 
For certain missing men they vainly seek; 
Whence I perceive the king mistrusteth me 
And sendeth spies to prove my faithfulness. 
II 



152 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Jonathan. I pray thee, bear with his infirmity, 
Nor yet forget that thou art newly come 
To honor in the host and that the kings 
Of the PhiHstines strive for their revenge 
By might, or gold, or craft, or beauty's wiles, 
Therefore, though he doth lack my faith and love, 
Saul doeth, as a soldier, what is well. 

David. Aye, thou art just, but to the upright mind 
Suspicions are as nettles in the way. 
Yet hold, these messengers who come to me 
Perchance have other purpose. There is time. 
Thrice hath the sun arisen on the camp 
Since certain men came down from Gibeah 
Amid the caravan which brought a store 
Of weapons and provisions for our need. 
These held discourse with me and, at the dawn, 
They straightway journeyed back unto the king. 
It may be that he sendeth speedily 
These servants yet again. Give me thine ear. 
That I may tell the manner of their speech 
And thou shalt judge of whose device it was, 
Theirs or thy father's. Thus they spake to me 
"Behold, the king hath great delight in thee 
And all his servants love thee. Therefore now 
Be son-in-law to Saul." Whereat I said 
"Lo, seemeth it a light thing unto you 
To be a son-in-law unto the king. 
Seeing I am a poor and humble man 
And held in light esteem by all the proud 
And lordly who do stand about his throne?" 

Jonathan. Can nothing move thee, David, art thou 
still 
Resolved with an equal pride to these, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 153 

But different in kind, to thrust aside 

The joy that waiteth on thee for the lack 

Of dowry equal to thy heart's desire? 

Wilt thou that the appointed month doth pass 

And find thee weighing yet fair Michal's love 

With what a foolish custom doth require, 

Until the doors are closed upon the feast, 

The lights put out, the minstrels' voices hushed, 

And only grief awaiteth for a bride 

Whom some despised suitor may possess? 

David. Nay, O my friend and brother, thou dost 
shame 
The love I have for Michal and for thee. 
I cannot more withstand thy pleading voice. 
Let but a way appear unto my heart, 
However narrow, so it giveth room 
For honor to maintain her dignity 
And pass not utterly with empty hand. 
And I will walk within it and my soul 
Shall give itself the freedom of thy hope. 

{Servants of Saul enter.'] 

David. The Lord be with ye, if ye serve the king. 

Servant. We bow before thee, noble Jonathan, 
Prince of the house of Saul, and unto thee 
O valiant David, captain in the host. 

David. And wherefore come ye hither, friends, 
to-day? 

Servant. We come, my lord, further to speak to thee 
Concerning thy discourse a while ago. 
Which we were fain to tell unto the king 
When he inquired of thee. 



154 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Tarry not 

Because the prince remaineth at my side. 
If I should lack an ear, he would become 
My trusted hearing, if an eye were dimmed, 
His love would see to pluck me forth from harm. 
Moreover, he hath heard of what ye speak. 

Servant. Since it be so, we need no longer hold 
The king's command to tell thee secretly, 
And now proclaim to thee his gracious words. 
He bid us say, "The king desireth not 
Of David any dowry, save the proof 
That he hath slain an hundred, by his might, 
Of these uncircumcised Philistine foes 
To be avenged upon them," When thy hand 
Hath rendered this, the steward of the king 
Shall straightway from the royal treasury 
Give unto thee the riches justly won 
Before the host in Elah and withheld 
A little time to prove thy faithfulness. 

David. If this he doeth and dotfi ask of me 
None other dowry, then I cannot stand 
Before ye any longer in the breach 
To strive against your urging and against 
The quick uprising of my joyful heart. 
Now, Jonathan, may I indeed become 
Thy brother in the sight of all the world. 
Say ye, O faithful messengers of Saul, 
That it doth please his servant David well 
To be a son-inrlaw unto the king; 
The dowry shall be rendered speedily 
And of the tale there shall be lacking none. 

[Saul's Messengers depart. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 155 

[A few Soldiers enter beyond.] 
Jonathan. Let me embrace thee, David, since at length 

A path is found for thee to turn thy face 

In honor to thy pleasure and the king's. 

Yet, notwithstanding all my joyfulness, 

I tremble for thee. Though thy cunning hand 

Hath made a sling the servant of thy will 

How canst thou turn aside the javelin 

Or stay a rain of arrows with thy shield ? 

What knowledge hast thou of the heavy spear 

Or of the flashing argument of swords 

When mighty men beat down the blows of youth 

In the thick strife of war's extremity? 

I pray thee to consider well thy task 

Before thou goest down to heathen rage. 
David. Fear not, O Jonathan. As thou hast seen 

My arm withstand Goliath and prevail, 

So shalt thou see the Lord direct my way 

Against the lesser foes of Israel, 

And all this troop, which cometh up as wolves. 

Shall be accounted sheep for sacrifice 

Upon the bloody altar of my love. 

Ye soldiers who attend me, straightway go 
And bid the captains of my companies 
To come together that I speak with them. 

[Soldiers go forth. 
Jonathan. In all the fulness of my love for thee, 
Forgive me, David, if my wiser years 
And long acquaintance with the craft of war 
Do urge their counsel. Since thy spies have found 
The number of this bold Philistine troop *" 

And where they lie in waiting, hasten thou 
With greater forces, which are at thy hand, 



156 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Divided into equal companies, 
And go to-night against them unawares. 
The moon is almost full, yet setteth soon, 
And, pressing onward early in its light, 
Thou canst in quietness approach the foe, 
Mark out their disposition and await 
The darkness to send down thy faithful bands 
From divers sides upon them, sparing not 
A man to shout in Baal's temples more. 

David. Thy craft is well, but warfare such as this 
Becometh not the soldier who would gain 
A dowry for the daughter of his king. 
I shall not go in darkness, but appear 
With lesser number, valiant in the light 
Of truth-proclaiming day before my foes, 
And, by Jehovah's strength, shall vanquish them. 
Let me but ask of thee, to prove thy trust, 
That thou release my brethren from thy bands 
In season for the day that I shall wed, 
And, when thou goest back to Gibeah, 
Wilt straightway send a royal messenger 
To Bethlehem with tidings of my joy. 
And that my father Jesse and his house 
Be bidden to the marriage and the feast, 

[Captains enter.] 

My faithful captains, I have bidden ye 
To know a bloody service I would ask, 
As never until now, for my delight. 
Think ye there can be found a little band 
Of men to follow me in deadly strife 
And tremble not until I teach them fear? 

ist Captain. Behold us ready, first, to serve thy need. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 157 

David. Nay, O my steadfast friends, I cannot choose 
But two or three since others must abide 
To keep my companies until I come 
With those who shall partake my victory. 
Draw ye a lot and, of my fighting men, 
Appoint three score who cannot be denied 
A strife with the Philistine troop below. 

2nd Captain. But doth my lord remember that our 
spies 
Do make report of full three hundred spears 
In this same company of heathen foes. 
Shall we not, therefore, go with like array? 

David. Nay. Such a war would be no valiant thing 
To tell in Gibeah. The men I need 
Are only those whose souls desire most 
The forefront of the battle's bitter rage 
With many spears against them. Do ye say 
To soldiers who are worthy that the sword 
Of David doth reserve unto itself 
An hundred, ere its thirst be satisfied. 
What resteth to them of the enemy 
They may divide thereafter as they will. 
And pray them that they be not covetous, 
Lest any man have insufficient part 
Or portion in the glory of our strife. 
Go ye, and tell me when the men are found. 

PLACE II. Street of Gibeah before the Palace. Much people 
of the city. 

1st Elder. Behold what multitude is gathered here, 
In the full glory of the summer moon. 
Before the palace to await the bride 



158 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And mighty David, free through victory 
To take her hence. 

2nd Elder. Aye, it exceedeth far 

The number which assembled to acclaim 
Fair Merab when she wedded Adriel. 

1st Elder. And wherefore, neighbor, should it not be 
thus? 
Though Merab is esteemed and her spouse 
A worthy captain, seeing that the hearts 
Of all the people greatly love the youth 
Who, from the sheepfold, winneth to himself 
By mighty deeds the daughter of the king? 

2nd Elder. Thou speakest well, and though the bride 
be young 
And hath, perchance, a foolishness of speech, 
Her merry heart and all her loveliness 
Of countenance do gain her whom she will. 

1st Elder. But knowest thou of what the youth hath 
done 
To give her dowry? Where so many speak, 
I search the truth in vain. 

2nd Elder. I know it well, 

For one of those who fought at David's side 
Is of my kindred and, with all the band, 
Saving a few who fell before the foe. 
Hath entered Gibeah to witness here 
The joy of David and partake his praise. 
Thus did my kinsman tell me of his deeds 
The while he sat at meat with us to-day. 
Three score of valiant fighting men were found 
Who went with joyfulness in open day 
To, at his side, defy Goliath's seed. 
These first reviled him, for they were strong, 



DAVID AT^D MICHAL 159 

Three hundred at the least, but when he ran 
And smote his sword among them and his men 
Were hard behind him, deahng mighty blows, 
When, though Philistines pressed him roundabout. 
He still prevailed against them, slaying all 
Who ventured to withstand him, then a cry 
Arose among the heathen in their tongue 
That they beware, for David was their foe, 
Whereat a mighty fear came over them ; 
Yet, ever as they turned about to flee, 
The sword of David smote them and, where'er 
They tarried to resist him, did he still 
Pursue and slay them on the bloody field, 
Until their dead were likened unto sheaves 
Of grain behind the reaper, while, between. 
Were gleanings for the vultures. Men declare 
An hundred of the Lord's revilers fell 
Before the mighty arm of Judah's pride. 
And those about him slew an equal tale. 
Then did the voice of David bid them cease 
That they might count the dead and unto Saul 
Render the proof which he had bidden them. 
Whereat a remnant of the heathen fled 
To tell their sorrow, that our foes should fear 
No less the sword of David than his sling. 

1st Elder. Thou makest me forget the weariness 
Of standing in the highway. Who can tell 
What heritage awaiteth David's years 
When glory such as this doth crown his youth. 

1st Woman. Tell me, O Rachel, didst thou ever see 
A fairer night? The pale and lovely moon 
Amid the firmament proceedeth on 
Upon the silent mountains up and down, 



160 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Like Jephthah's daughter and his only child 

Bewailing her virginity ; and here 

The white walls of the palace softly shine 

Beneath the moon as in Siloah's pool 

Doth the fair marble of Arabia 

Through living waters, while the darkened groves 

Of sycamore and myrtle seem to wave, 

By sweet instruction of the evening wind, 

Their blessings to the bride of Israel. 

Maiden. Aye, such an evening doth breathe delight 
To those whose tender bosoms cherish love, 
And, where an empty throne awaiteth it. 
Doth fret the heart with longing. 

1st Scribe. Now behold, 

They part the hangings of the palace door. 
The king is coming. 

2nd Scribe. Not alone the king. 

But many with him. As the furnace yields 
Its molten gold to furrows of the clay. 
So doth the palace pour its glory out 
Unto the pleasure of the multitude 
With flaming torches which dispute the moon. 
Assuredly Saul willeth not to do 
The people honor. Sullenly he stands 
As doth an aged camel of the herd 
Amid the market place. 

1st Scribe. And o'er his brow 

The shining helmet casts a pitying shade. 
Lo, Abner joineth him and looketh down 
As if a multitude that gathered not 
In warlike order were but sad to see 
As bullocks all unbroken to the plough 
When spring doth urge the sower. After him 



DAVID AND MICHAL 161 

There cometh Adriel and his fair spouse, 

Who scarce have overpassed the joyful days 

And marriage feasts of their own happiness. 

And verily, to see their countenance, 

One might believe their patience had reward. 

Now doth Ahinoam the queen appear. 

And, lo, the bride, let others be forgot. 

1st Woman. Behold ye, Michal cometh. 

2nd Woman, Aye, the bride, 

Our lovely princess with her maidens fair 
In white apparel all, as one might dream 
A garden bed of lilies 'neath the moon. 
And, in its brightness, mark the chosen gems 
Of Michal's diadem which sparkle forth 
About her veiled head as little waves 
Upon the silver pathway of a sea. 

1st Woman. Behold her raiment wrought with threads 
of gold. 
A goodly price, assuredly, the king 
Hath given to some merchant of the east 
For such apparel. Would that yonder veil 
Might part its broidered folds, showing her face 
In all love's gentleness, a fairer sight 
Than jewels and soft garments. 

Maiden. Nay, not so. 

If thou dost speak of Michal's countenance, 
For pride would ever tarry to dispute 
The meekness which adorneth perfect love. 

27id Woman. Give ear unto the minstrels of the king. 
Their music changeth. First they rendered Saul 
The trumpets royal greeting. Then, as those 
Who smile and softly speak in slumbering. 
Their tabrets, lutes and psalteries combined 



163 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Melodious salutation to the bride 
Until a need of love my bosom filled 
And thine and this young maiden's. Surely now 
The quickening of harps to glad desire 
And joyful sound of cymbals do prepare 
The coming of the bridegroom. Lo above 
The instruments, thou hearest now the noise 
Of joyful shouting by the multitude 
Beyond us. Surely David is at hand. 

jst Merchant. Our champion approacheth. Thinkest 
thou 
The people yet again will magnify 
His deeds in boastful song and move the king 
To violence? 

2nd Merchant. Nay, David hath desired 
That they who love him should in nowise stir 
The wrath of Saul against him. 

1st Merchant. He doth fear, 

Perchance, that Saul will yet repent his word 
And snatch his daughter from the gates of love 
To gladden envy. 

2nd Merchant. Some, of David, say 
That not alone he bringeth fighting men 
To share his glory, but to make secure 
This latter cherished promise of the king, 
Which, if it fail by royal craftiness. 
Will breed a tumult straightway in the host 
And peril to the kingdom. 

1st Merchant. God defend 

The land and all its merchants many days 
From any strife which doeth greater harm 
Than this betwixt the instruments of Saul 
And David's minstrels coming nigh to us. 



DAVID AND MICHAL 163 

[Minstrels enter, followed by David, Jonathan and 
Soldiers.] 

Phaltiel. And wilt thou suffer this, my lord the king, 
Or bless me as thy servant Adriel? 
Thou speakest not. I will await my time, 
For patience getteth all things, and the end 
Of such ill yoked love shall not be long. 

Saul. Abner, is there no manner to withhold 
My daughter Michal? 

Abner. Nay, thy word must stand. 
Thou hast a double dowry from the strife, 
And, by the testimony of his men, 
The single arm of David hath fulfilled 
The tale required by thee in the blood 
Of the Philistines. By thy royal word 
Unto a captain of approved might, 
By Michal's love for him, the gratitude 
Of Israel, the pleasure of the host, 
Which it were perilous for thee to grieve 
In now withholding valor's due reward, 
Thy promise must be sure. I pray my lord, 
The king of Israel, to do his part 
With graciousness, if he would still be strong. 

[David and Jonathan draw nigh. 

Saul. Hail, valiant David. Peace be unto thee. 

David. My lord, anointed king of Israel, 
May all men serve thee with the faithfulness 
Abiding in my heart and in my sword. 

Saul. So be it ever, mighty champion, 
As thou hast said, in needful days to come. 
What thou hast done already doth my grace 
Remember and my promise unto thee 



164 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Before the host, which I would now fulfil 
In giving thee this writing of command 
Unto the steward of my treasure house, 
That he deliver unto thee a tenth 
Of the Philistine spoil and, furthermore, 
An equal gift of riches from my hand. 

[Saul giveth David a writing. 
And yet to testify that, by thy deeds 
Of warfare, thou hast finished all my task 
And given me the dowry I required 
In right of thy betrothal — Be it known 
To ye who hear and all in Israel, 
That Saul, who is of all your land the king. 
Doth here bestow a daughter of his house, 
The Prinicess Michal, by her heart's desire, 
To David, son of Jesse, as his wife. 
To hold in steadfast honor and in love 
Worthy her royal favor and defend 
From any ill of spirit or of flesh 
While life endureth. Michal, thou art free 
Henceforth to follow David as thy spouse. 
Be of a loyal heart but royal mind 
And hold mine honor keeper of thine own. 

David. My lord the king, how shall my thankfulness 
Be found sufficient for thy gracious will 
To raise me from a servant to a son 
Before thy throne, exalted in the midst 
Of many who are worthier than I 
In all except my soul's fidelity. 
Be patient vnth me until I attain 
A better knowledge, and the Lord of hosts 
Shall witness that my heart forgetteth not 
Thy goodness. If I ever may defend 



DAVID AND MICHAL 165 

Or comfort thee in weariness of days, 
My succor shall be sure, my zeal abound. 
Be this my pledge, since all thy royal word 
To him who slew the champion of Gath 
Is now perfected in fair Michal's gift, 
That I bestow on thee my chiefest spoil 
The armor of Goliath, save his sword. 

[Michal, having embraced her kindred, is led down 
from the porch by David. 
Come unto me, O Michal, now mine own, 
And as thy loveliness beneath the veil 
Is hidden deep yet giveth all its folds 
The spirit of thy grace, so in my heart 
The beauty of thy presence shall abide 
Covered secure, yet moving each desire 
According to thy pleasure and thy peace. 

Michal. O my beloved, couldst thou see my face 
I should not need to tell thee of the joy 
Within my bosom which persuadeth me 
That I, thy princess, hitherto have been 
But poor and go to royal dignities, 
Instead of leaving them for thee behind. 

Jonathan. Fair sister, I salute thee in thy bliss, 
Yea, I do share with thee the steadfast heart 
Of David, thinking not thou canst abate 
My portion, which is rather magnified, 
Since perfect love begetteth not alone 
Its increase in the flesh but in the soul 
By giving to the seeds of former trust 
Abundant fruit and sowing them the more 
Along the fields and highways of the earth. 
Now, David, in a twofold brotherhood, 
The bridegroom's friend succeedeth to the bride 



166 THE HEART OF DAVID 

With joyous salutation. Verily, 

The Lord hath proven He is with thee still. 

For yet again His might hath strengthened thee 

In going down to battle and hath turned 

My father's hate, like Balak's, from the curse 

He thought upon, to blessings manifold. 

May these, henceforth, be thine abundantly 

While thou dost serve Jehovah and our vows. 

And I shall cherish thee in closer bond, 

Not to withstand my father in his right, 

Or bow alone to proud prosperity. 

But to the Lord Who guideth whom He will. 

Yet wherefore tarry we upon the way ? 

All things have been prepared. Lead the bride 

Unto thine house, for there awaiteth thee 

And Michal many fair and faithful friends 

Of worthy name or noble heritage 

Who now rejoice together and unite 

To honor love that breaketh down the wall 

Of evil pride which separateth men 

And giveth unto valor royal grace. 

Michal. But are there not with these, my valiant 
spouse. 
Thy kindred to await us at the door? 

David. Nay, Michal, for, although I sent betimes, 
Calling them hither to rejoice with me, 
My father and my mother made excuse, 
Because of all the feebleness of age 
And quietness to which their lives are wont 
In peaceful Bethlehem, that it were vain 
To journey thence, or hope for any rest 
Amid the joyfulness of Gibeah, 
Or, knowing not the custom of the great, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 167 

To Stand acceptably before the king ; 
Therefore, they tarry, in the flesh, behind, 
But, in the spirit, hasten unto us. 
No longer old but on the wings of joy. 
And Jesse giveth us, with hands unseen, 
The fulness of his blessing and his prayers 
That, might and wealth and honor being won. 
We may not know their perils and their woes. 

Michal. But shall I not thy brethren here behold? 

David. Alas, I need to make excuse for all, 
Since three who yet in Bethlehem abide 
Do gather in the harvest and the three, 
Mine elder brethren who are with the host. 
Have put the yokes of envy and of shame 
Upon their necks and drag their load apart. 

Michal. Then, David, it is fitting that the more 
My heart should cleave to thine, since all thy house 
Are parted from thy glory for my sake. 
Open the empty and forsaken rooms 
Unto my love and I will shut without 
The sighing winds of grief and occupy 
And fill thy soul with all the joy and song 
Which blesseth now thy dwelling and mine own. 

Jonathan. Why tarry ye ? Lead Michal on before. 

David. Nay, Jonathan, for thou shalt walk with us. 
My heart is wedded scarcely less to thee. 
This happy night, than unto Michal's love. 

Jonathan. It seemeth rather I must lead the way 
That ye may pass in such a multitude. 
Where are thy soldiers, David ? Surely these 
Beset thee like Philistines in their zeal. 
Make room, my friends, and let the bridegroom by. 
Give passage to the daughter of the king. 



168 THE HEART OF DAVID 

1st Youth. Let David speak to us. 

2nd Youth. Let David speak, 

Hail to the champion of Israel. 

Jonathan. Speak thou, to please them, lest we tarry 
long. 

ist Youth. All glory be to David. Let the praise 
Of Israel to David's might be given. 

David. Nay, give me not the glory. Praise alone 
Jehovah for the wonders He hath wrought 
By many mighty men in Israel 
Whom He hath chosen to fulfil His word, 
And, least of all, thy servant who, to-day, 
Doth magnify the Lord's exalted name 
And glory in His goodness and His love. 
"Who shall be likened to the Lord our God 
Dwelling on high who humbleth Himself 
That He may yet behold the things of earth ? 
He pitieth the weak, He raiseth up 
The humble from the dust and lifteth out 
The needy from the dunghill that, henceforth, 
He may be set with princes, even with 
The princess of His people. Lo, the Lord 
Hath chosen thus thy servant in his youth, 
Taking him from the sheepfolds to defend 
The cause of Judah and of Israel, 
While he is faithful, giving him the might 
Which Cometh by the spirit, for by strength 
Without the spirit, no man shall prevail. 
The Lord sustaineth not the slothful man, 
Nor blesseth He the man of fearful heart. 
But unto him who taketh to the strife 
Of every duty what the Lord hath lent 
Of wisdom and of zeal for righteousness, 



DAVID AND MICHAL 169 

To him shall it be given to cast down 

His enemies and reap abundantly 

Of power and of riches, aye, and more, 

The friendship of the wise, the healing trust 

Of goodness, the desire of the brave, 

The blessing of the poor and the oppressed, 

And love exalted, joyful, wonderful. 

Jonathan. Now is a way prepared, and behold, 
Already doth a company appear 
Of happy maidens to attend the bride, 
They light their torches and uplift their song 
While psaltery and lute its charm sustain. 
The way is free. Go thou, fair sister, on 
With David to thy dwelling and to bliss. 



BOOK II. 

DAVID AND ABIGAIL 

A WRITING IN FIVE PARTS. 

From ist Samuel; Ch. XXV. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL. 



THE PERSONS WHO HOLD DISCOURSE IN THIS WRITING. 



DAVID, a Fugitive from King Saul. 
ABISHAI, Nephew and Follower of David. 
ABIATHAR, Priest o/ David. 
AMASAI, one of David's Captains. 
AHIMELECH, a Hittite Captain 0/ David. 
EZER, Chief of a band of Gadites. 

Soldiers and Messengers of David. 

NABAL, a rich man of Maon. 

DO EG, an Edoniite, Chief Herdsman of Saul. 

ISHBOSHETH, Saul's fourth son. 

PHALTIEL, the son-in-law of Sax\\. 

A STEWARD o/Nabal. 

Shepherds, Shearers, Guests and Servants (7/Nabal. 



ABIGAIL, The wife of Nabal and afterwards of David. 
Five Handmaidens of Abigail. 



The Places where these Persons discourse are the Wilderness 
of Carmel, the House of Nabal and the borders of Maon. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL. 



THE PARTS AND PLACES SET IN ORDER. 



PART I. 
Place. — 77?^ Wilderness of Carmel. Several Shepherds of 
Nabal, David, Abishai, and other Followers. Messengers 
sent to Nabal. David and Shepherds discottrse. 

PART II. 
Place. — The House of Nabal. Nabal, Abigail and Handtnaidens . 
Messengers of Doeg. Nabal and Steward. Messengers 
of David. A Shepherd and Abigail. 

PART III. 
Place. — The Highway nigh unto Maon. Abishai and Soldiers. 
Then David, Abishai, Amasai, Abiathar, Ezer, Ahimelech 
and Soldiers. Abigail pleadeth with David. 

PART IV. 
Place. — TheBanqiietHallof^HozS.. Nabal, Ishbosheth, Doeg, 
Phaltiel and Guests. Nabal and Abigail. 

PART V. 
Place.— David's Camp near Maon. David a^id Abishai. David 
and Abigail. 




DAVID AND ABIGAIL. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 



PART I 
PLACE. — The Wilderness of Carmel. Several Shepherds. 

1st Shepherd. What shearing made thy portion of the 
flock? 

2nd Shepherd. A heavy yield. 

1st Shepherd. Nay, surely thou dost boast, 

For, by the beam, thy sheep gave something less 
Unto the shearers than hath been their wont. 

21'id Shepherd. I boast not. I beheld a mighty heap 
Of wool beside the weighers gathered, 
And thou mayest have this good crook if it lack. 

1st Shepherd. Then may I humble thee, for in the 
house 
Of Nabal one hath whispered unto me, 
Saying "He doeth falsely in his weights 
And fashioneth his measures to deceive, 
Whereby he robs the shearers of their due 
And gaineth wrongfully from them who buy." 

2nd Shepherd. Now sayest thou well, perchance, for, on 
a day, 
When I was by the gate of Nabal's house, 
I saw a merchant pass who had his mart 
In Hebron and had bought our master's wool. 
And swore he lacked the measure due to him. 



176 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And, having sought it vainly in his w^rath, 
He smote his heavy staff upon the ground, 
And smote the gate and then an ass I led, 
Whereat, for fear of him, I ran away, 

1st Shepherd. Aye, Nabal is a hard and evil man 
And, had I know^ledge where to mend my lot 
Nor yet forsake my kindred to his wrath, 
I soon should turn away from serving him. 

2nd Shepherd. And I with thee, but not at every door 
May one find favor in these troubled days. 
The less, that other masters hereabout 
Do watch the paths to Hebron and beyond 
And league with Nabal to withhold their aid 
From wanderers who fain would toil for them, 
Bringing no commendation whence they come. 

1st Shepherd. Nor may we dare to venture by the 
south 
From Carmel's borders, lest some heathen troop 
Of Geshurites or Gezrites hunt us down 
To dye their spears, or cursed Amalekites 
Should hale us into bondage. 

2nd Shepherd. Or as well. 

Lest these young men who flee the wrath of Saul, 
Hiding on yonder mountain, do compel 
Our service in a harder measure yet 
Than Nabal, until those who serve the king 
Shall overthrow them with a mighty hand 
And slay us also, being found with them. 

1st Shepherd. I likewise fear these outcasts in the 
hold, 
Marveling that no harm hath come to us 
From their extremity. Lo many days 
Already have they tarried roundabout 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 177 

And talked with certain of us in the fields, 
Yet have they done no evil, or despoiled 
The flocks of Nabal, though the wilderness 
Hath little meat for such a company. 

2nd Shepherd. How knowest thou that they are nigh 
to us? 

1st Shepherd. In times of cloud and darkness when 
the cloud 
Was lifted suddenly, I have beheld 
The smoke of secret fires, the feeble smoke 
From simple food or scanty sacrifice. 
Moreover, markest thou, the vultures seek 
Refuge no longer upon Carmel's side 
But fly to other mountains ; evil beasts 
Which once tormented us, have gotten them 
Unto their dens, as in their turn dismayed, 
Yet are we still delivered from the band. 
But wherefore should we fear? Behold, the lot 
Of life uniteth us in common woe ; 
The persecuting wrath of Saul the king 
Doth humble them as Nabal useth us. 
Is their foe mad and ours not a fool, 
And are not both accounted stubborn, proud. 
Workers of evil in their mightiness ? 
In truth, it seemeth there be little choice 
Of masters could we make one. 

2nd Shepherd. Aye, our lot 
Is rather to be taken, for the end 
Of this rebellious troop is nigh at hand. 
Saul shall destroy them in their hiding place 
And leave them to the vultures. Knowest thou 
Aught of this David who doth lead the band ? 



178 THE HEART OF DAVID 

1st Shepherd. Yea, fellow, hast thou never heard of 
him 
Who slew Goliath? 

2nd Shepherd. Can he be the same 
Who was a mighty captain in the host 
And led the nation's wars? 

isf Shepherd. No less than he. 

2nd ShiCpherd. And wherefore less in favor — 

1st Shepherd. Ask the gods 

Who set their fools and madmen over us 
And leave to David but the stocks and stones 
Of Carmel for an host, while we are made 
The governors of sheep — 

2nd Shepherd. Hold! harken ye. 

These outcasts of the king are surely nigh, 
For seest thou our dogs which snuff the air 
And bark unto the mountain. 

ist Shepherd. Yea, in truth. 

They are upon us for, amid the rocks, 
I see men coming hither, armed men, 
In ways that make it vain for us to flee. 
Alas ! alas ! nor can we save the flock. 

2nd Shepherd. What may we do ? 

1st Shepherd. Naught save to tarry here 

And beg their mercy, yielding what they will 
Out of the flock, and if they make demand 
For many, let us serve them in their caves 
Rather than meet our master's chastisement. 

2nd Shepherd. So be it, but behold the company 
That Cometh to us. What a valiant youth 
And comely is the one who leadeth it ! 
He cometh like a ram of two years old 
White from the washing: of a mountain brook. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 179 

1st Shepherd. Yea, this is David's self in very deed 
And such a countenance is merciful 
Unto the weak. Fear not, I'll speak to him. 

[David and several Followers draw nigh. 

master, spare us. We are at thy feet, 
Poor shepherds of the wilderness, who tend 
The flocks of one in Maon and have naught 
To give thee of ourselves and if we lose 
These sheep to thee, our lives are lost to him. 
Spare us, O master. 

David. Stand ye up again 

And fear us not, no hurt shall come to you. 

1 was a shepherd, even as are ye, 

And in my youth I slept upon the hills 
Beside my flock or watched until the dawn 
To guard from ravening beast or any ill 
Of lawless men. When day was come again, 
I led my father's sheep with loving care 
To green and watered pastures and the ewes 
Heavy with young I urged not in the way 
But tarried for and when their lambs were born 
Unto a stormy world, within my arms 
I bore them tenderly unto the fold. 

2nd Shepherd. O master, verily, thou seemest now 
As kindred of compassion, and behold 
The fear I knew is turned into love, 
For thou, who, by the common talk of men 
Hast known almost the glory of a king, 
Forgettest not, in thought to comfort us, 
That thou hast been a shepherd. 

David. Nay, I joy 

To cherish the remembrance of my youth, 



180 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Since now I know so desperate a strait 

That I have not a kid to follow me, 

And am a shepherd, captain, or a king 

But in the faithful hearts of these young men, 

Friends who through evil consequence of wars, 

Of persecutions, hatreds, through the loss, 

Sorrow and shame and hardship of pursuit, 

Do hold unto me still. Assuredly 

Such woes may seem enough, but unto them 

Cleaveth another in these latter days, 

For we do suffer hunger. It is long 

Since we have tasted bread, and bird or beast 

Are few and wary upon Carmel's hold. 

My men complain and some, in bitterness 

Of spirit, would have snatched from yonder flock 

Sufficient for our need, but I forbade. 

Then others did reproach them and agreed 

To guard these many sheep as in the past, 

Suffering not the hand of any foe 

Or any evil beast to do them hurt. 

Or to diminish them, save in our need, 

By due petition unto whosoe'er 

Possessed all the bleating multitude. 

Now, therefore, if our service may receive 

Thy master's grace, we have come down to thee 

To ask for whatsoever he may give 

To succor us in this our sore distress. 

Who is thy master? 

ist Shepherd. Nabal is he called. 

David. Then have they told me rightly. Furthermore 
Is not this Nabal one of Caleb's seed 
And very rich? 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 181 

ist Shepherd. It is as thou hast said, 
For all the land is his around about, 
Whereon three thousand sheep and, at the least, 
A thousand goats do gather wealth for him 
In wandering witless feast the whole day long. 
And lust but for his increase in their own. 

David. Assuredly shall one who hath descent 
From wise and righteous Caleb and the wealth 
We here behold be bountiful of heart 
As was Jephunneh's son, and valiant 
Of spirit that he honor faithful men 
Who strive to faintness with adversity. 
And he will help us freely. 

1st Shepherd. Nay, my lord, 

Not often is the brook upon the plain 
Pure as the mountain spring that gave it birth, 
And Nabal's soul is foul as yonder stream 
Below our men who struggle with the sheep 
To wash them for the shearing. 

David. Speak thou not 

Such evil of the seed of Caleb's house. 
Thou hast some enmity that turneth back 
Thy heart from duty and obedience. 
Behold, I yet do trust him and shall send 
Forthwith to Nabal messengers to seek 
A bounty which shall lift us from distress. 

2nd Shepherd. My lord, thy faith is vain. 

David. Dost thou condemn 

Thy master also ? Verily, the branch 
Shall wither sooner if it curse the tree. 

2nd Shepherd. Lo, now dost thou reproach us but, in 
truth. 
Thou, who hast only kept thy father's sheep. 



182 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Canst have no knowledge of the bitter lot 
Of toiling for a stranger, least of all 
For such an one as Nabal whom we serve. 
Yet hast thou somewhat served Saul the king 
Who doth pursue thee hither. When thy faith 
Hath its reward in him who scattereth 
Thy band before thee, then shall we believe 
Our master's righteousness. But send to him, 
As thou hast said, and prove thy faith or mine. 
This very day do certain of our men. 
Some three or four, return to Nabal's house, 
Since now the shearing cometh to an end, 
To bear the greater portion of the wool 
Upon their asses and to make report 
Concerning all the measure of the yield. 

David. Then shall I send, of these who follow me. 
Enough to make a company of ten 
Unto thy master. Such as I do choose 
Shall better guard the wool from roving men 
Who plunder caravans in lonely ways 
And can do mightily, should any dare 
To treacherously deal with them. And, lo, 
Since many in this land of Amalek 
Would fain betray me unto Saul the king, 
If it should come to pass that these my men 
Are compassed by many foes and slain. 
Then shall I count ye hostages and deal 
Likewise with ye and all these flocks and herds 
That Nabal hath, as he shall deal with them. 

1st Shepherd. My lord, the men whom I shall send to 
him 
Shall serve thy welfare, even these who stand 
Beside me and who know thy kindliness. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 183 

David. And here are their companions. Ye have 
heard, 
Brave friends, what I require of your love. 
Ye need no preparation. All our care 
Is speedy succor. Therefore now depart 
And use soft words to Nabal. Say ye thus 
To him that dwelleth in prosperity — 
Peace be to thee and peace be to thy house 
And peace be ever unto all thou hast. 
Now have I heard, abiding nigh thy flock, 
That thou hast many shearers of their wool, 
And many shepherds also who have held 
Some converse with these followers of mine. 
But we have hurt them not nor marred their peace. 
Nor missed they aught while they in Carmel dwelt ; 
Ask thy young men and they will show thee this. 
Wherefore let them find favor in thine eyes 
For these who in a good day go to thee 
And give whatever cometh to thy hand, 
I pray thee, to my servants in their need 
And unto David thankfully thy son ; 
And may the Lord be with you that my lord 
The mighty Nabal may with liberal soul 
Give of his flock sufficient for our food. 
In faith of this and that we sooner eat, 
I and a troop will shortly follow ye 
Nigh unto Maon's borders. Go in peace, 
And may the Lord be with ye. 

2nd Shepherd. Come with us 

Ere we go hence, since ye do hunger sore. 
That every man may have a loaf to eat. 
The asses, heavy laden with our wool, 
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184 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Already take the pathway, one by one, 
Before their drivers. Soon we follow them. 

[2nd Shepherd and the others and David's Men depart. 

1st Shepherd. Wilt thou, O valiant David, share the 
food 
I have within my sack — the common bread 
Of shepherds and a little cake of figs? 
'Tis humble, but as thou dost know our lot 
And art ahungered, it may serve thy need. 

David. I take it gladly of thee, for to-day 
I yet have eaten nothing and the bread 
A shepherd hath is ever sweet to me. 
And his companionship a pleasant wine. 

1st Shepherd. Then, mighty captain, since we are 
alone. 
If thou wilt not esteem it overbold, 
I would enquire much concerning thee 
Since thou hast fled from Saul, for in the gates 
Of Maon and throughout the wilderness 
Of Carmel many men since thou art come 
Dispute thy cause, marveling what hath brought 
Such great discomfort to thee ; some are friends 
But many cannot know, as now revealed. 
The goodness of thy heart. They say of thee 
That thou dost trouble Israel, that these. 
The young men of thy band are plunderers 
And robbers of the hills, the outcast ones 
Of Judah, Dan and Benjamin, who flee 
From evil deeds and therefore strive so long, 

David. Affliction soon begetteth evil name, 

shepherd, and the ear of enemies 

Is deaf to truth and mercy. But, behold, 

1 will make known, since thou respectest me 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 185 

And since the soul hath comfort in release 

Of idle words, all that hath come to pass 

Since I was fain to flee before the king 

From mine own house, where Michal's faithfulness 

Delivered me from death. 

1st Shepherd. And hast thou heard 

That Saul hath made a gift of this thy wife 
To Phaltiel of Gallim ? 

David. Yea, alas ! 

O simple shepherd, and it grieved me sore 
When it was told me, for I knew thereby 
That my young wife was bound by royal will 
Unto a bed abhorred in her love 
For me and made a captive unto woe. 
Wherefore I wept a space beside the grave 
Which Saul had made for that sweet love of youth, 
The fair high flower of my heart's desire, 
W'hose vow was proven in her father's hate; 
For after Jonathan had reconciled 
Saul to my presence for a little while. 
He cast his javelin again to slay, 
And, when I sought a refuge in mine house. 
His messengers pursued and Michal made 
An image in my bed, telling the men 
That I was sick, which gave me time to flee 
Beyond his rage, let from the window down 
By tender hands made mighty in her love. 
Ah, Saul hath found a surer javelin 
To pierce my heart in this iniquity. 
And, though Ahinoam of Jezreel 
Hath since been taken unto me to wife 
In humble choice to end my loneliness, 



186 THE HEART OF DAVID 

I need the love of zealous Michal more 
With every sorrow, every fresh despair. 

1st Shepherd. But tell me of thy fleeing from the 
king. 

David. Aye, shepherd, though I know not why I show 
Unto thee all the troubles of my heart. 
Except it be so faint, so weary of days. 
So thronged with prisoned woes that it doth seek 
Some open balm as of an evening wind 
After the desert heat. But now attend 
And I will tell thee only thy desire. 
First did I flee to Naioth and communed 
With Samuel and told what Saul had done. 
Then hastened men of Saul to compass me. 
But when they saw the prophets of the Lord, 
They prophesied and others after them. 
Thrice sent the king and when he came, behold, 
The king did prophesy to shame them all. 
Thence fled I unto Ramah where I talked 
With Jonathan of all our growing woes, 
Renewing there our covenant of love, 
And he devised a sign whereby I knew, 
From three sad arrows shot beyond the mark, 
That my last hope was captive to despair. 
Then went I to Ahimelech the priest 
Who in my hunger gave me hallowed bread 
And, for a weapon, great GoHath's sword 
As from the Lord returned. I thence in fear 
Of crafty Doeg, steward unto Saul, 
Tarrying there, escaped to heathen gates 
And feigned foolishness to turn the king 
Achish, who had a dread of Israel's might, 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 187 

From harming me. Then out of Gath I fled 
To seek Adiillam's cave, where came to me 
My brethren and my father and his house 
Who also fled from Saul's malignity. 
And many others sought me in distress, 
In debt or discontent — four hundred men. 
And I became a captain over them. 
Thence led I unto Moab to its king 
My father and my mother who were old. 
That, being of his kindred, they might rest 
Secure from persecution. Leaving them, 
With their last blessing, came I back again 
Unto the hold and Gad gave strength to me — 
He of the prophets, and while Doeg slew 
Ahimelech and fourscore of the priests 
By reason of the mad wrath of the king 
Who falsely thought that with me they conspired, 
I gathered courage from the prophet's word 
And from the indignation of my soul 
To go down unto Keilah which was held 
By the Philistines. There I smote them sore 
With an exceeding slaughter but, for fear 
That Saul would compass me within the gates, 
We fled unto the wilderness of Ziph. 
Then Jonathan in secret came to me 
Into the wood and made new covenant 
Of love with me and strengthened me in God. 
Thereafter certain Ziphites, seeking Saul, 
Thought to betray me and the king pursued 
Unto the hills of Maon, where his hosts 
Were roundabout to slay us. We had died 
But for the coming of Philistine foes. 



188 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Thence fled we to Engedi, to a cave 

Where Saul, while searching us, went in to sleep 

And where I suffered not a hand to harm 

The Lord's anointed ; wherefore did the king. 

When I gave witness of my reverence 

And humbleness before him, make reply, 

W^ith shame confessing his unrighteousness, 

Saying that I should reign in Israel 

And asking mercy of me for his house. 

Then went he home, even to Gibeah 

Where, did aught other spirit rend his soul 

Than jealousy, I might not fear him more. 

Lo, shepherd, I have led before thine eyes 

In weary space the army of my woes. 

The Lord who hath appointed unto me 

This dreadful host which presseth me before — 

An outcast, poor, faint from my miseries — 

He only knoweth if I must descend 

Into the darkness, or if, with the aid 

Of blessings which accompany man's woes 

And the anointing Samuel bestowed, 

I yet may turn upon them, overthrow, 

Put them to flight, and, running through their midst 

Attain the mountain of my former joy. 

1st Shepherd. Take courage, O my master, this thy 
tale 
Of sorrow is sufficient to beget 
Strength for thy cause in every righteous heart. 
Such love betokeneth the love of God 
And Samuel's prophecy shall He fulfil. 

David. Alas, when shall He send to strengthen me 
A greater priest than this Abiathar 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 189 

This youth who, when they slew Ahimelech 

His father, sougfht my refuge with a woe 

Exceeding mine. Can he be comforter? 

I want a priest appointed of my heart, 

Anointing of the love of Jonathan, 

The blessing of my father, the embrace 

Of her who bore me — all these joys again. 

What tidings hast thou, shepherd, from the land 

Of Moab or from sweet Judean hills 

Where dwelleth all my love, my hope, my peace ? 

1st Shepherd. I verily have naught to tell to thee 
But what concerneth Nabal's goats and sheep. 
For in these troubled days when men dispute 
Betwixt Saul's rule or thine, betwixt the praise 
Of Baal or the Lord of Israel, 
And when the churlishness of Nabal's will 
Giveth no peace to any in his house; 
The little joy I have is in the life 
Apportioned me amid this wilderness 
Where none oppresseth us, no alien care 
Doth stoop unto our poor and simple lives, 
And naught hath hitherto disturbed rest 
Save fear of vultures, evil beasts, or thee. 

David. If thou, hereafter, fearest these no more. 
Which thus I have in rude companionship, 
Than thou dost me and mine, thou shalt do well. 
But hast thou yet no tidings of the king. 
Where he abideth, what his enmity 
Deviseth to my hurt, or if the chance 
Of strife with the Philistines may again 
Give me a way to honor Israel? 



190 THE HEART OF DAVID 

1st Shepherd. Nay, we have been apart from idle 
tongues 
Since first began the shearing of the flock 
And know not who are washed or who are shorn 
Among the troubled sons of Abraham. 

David. Then canst thou tell me aught of Samuel 
And if the king is yet constrained to serve 
That fearless messenger of heavenly will? 

1st Shepherd. Alas, my lord, if thou indeed hast heard 
No tidings of him, then forgive my tongue. 
A wayfarer from Hebron sought our fold 
A little space ago and, as we talked, 
He told us that the land of Israel 
Was bowed in lamentation, forasmuch 
As one, a mighty prophet of the Lord, 
Was gathered to his fathers, 

David. What is this? 

What sayest thou, O shepherd, speakest thou 
Of Samuel the seer? 

1st Shepherd. Aye, it was he 
And to his house in Ramah, as we heard. 
There came a host of wise and mighty men 
To make lament for him, save only those 
Who had some secret purpose to possess 
The grace of Saul who held him in despite. 

David. Go seek thy sheep, for I would be alone. 
[The Shepherd goeth forth. David boweth himself. 
Behold, the father of my task is dead, 
He who hath set before me all the care 
Of living, now hath taken him to rest, 
He, whose anointing touch was as a fire 
To stir me into warfare with my king. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 191 

Is now of cold and all forsaken clay; 

The terror-sounding trumpet of the Lord 

Lies broken, rusted on the field of strife, 

Silent forever ; Peace be unto him 

Who, yet a child, communed with his God 

And learned the deeper wisdom that foretells 

Almighty purposes ; Peace be to him 

For whom Jehovah made His thunderbolts 

To smite a multitude of heathen foes; 

Peace be to him the mighty counselor 

Of God before the pride of Israel, 

Who granted them a king to their rebuke 

And yet was merciful ; Peace unto him 

The bold and righteous judge who feared not 

The pride of Saul upon an earthly throne 

And humbled him when he forgot its gift 

And consecration both to God and men. 

Now is the beam which holdeth in the midst 

The tabernacle, broken in its place 

And who shall keep aloft the frame thereof? 

Is it indeed my portion to fulfil 

By higher wisdom all a kingdom's need 

And take the throne by disobedience lost? 

Or doth the seer's anointing die with him 

In virtue to prepare me for his will, 

Leaving the tribes of Israel again 

To judges sent of God, that they forsake 

The kingdom of presumptuous desire. 

My sore calamities do seem alone 

A testimony that the Lord doth take 

The sceptre to himself, for since I set 

My feet to climb the mount of Samuel's hope, 

Its flowers all have withered utterly, 



192 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Michal, the first proud crown of my desire, 
For whom in youth I strove so joyfully, 
Is given to a weakling. All my love 
For noble Jonathan is as a jar 
Of precious ointment broken on the sand, 
High places in the kingdom and the host 
On which I stood alone have fallen down 
As falls a mined tower, and now the king 
Doth hunt me as a partridge unto death. 
Why should I longer flee before his face. 
Or live to fret his jealousy or provoke 
And sunder Israel before its foes? 
I ask for naug'ht, I seek not to cast down 
The Lord's anointed, but I cannot turn. 
If God hath chosen me to chasten Saul, 
From what He willeth, what His prophets teach, 
Or from the love of those who follow me 
With mighty expectation, or the hope 
Of all who need defense from heathen foes. 
What may I do? Jehovah, strengthen me 
If I must be Thy sword and Israel's shield. 
Or, if I am but as a broken spear. 
Deliver these who love me from my fall. 
Yet Thou wilt not forsake me. Put away 
A little space the darkness of my woe, 
Stop up the flowing fountains of my tears. 
Keep hatred from my couch and black despair 
Far from my pillow. Hear me, O my God, 
Answer Thy servant who hath trusted Thee, 
That he may live and die not, that he strive 
Until he may behold throughout the land 
Truth, faith and peace, and joy for Israel. 



PART II. 

PLACE. — NabaV s house. A large room, the back part cur- 
tained and having long couches upon which are reclining, 
somewhat apart, Abigail with a sad countenance and 
Nabal examining some tablets and scrolls. 

Nahal. Fy on thee, woman, let lis have an end 
To this thy groaning. Either is it thus 
When I am purposed to admonish thee 
Or, if I would caress thee, thou dost weep. 
Mock me no longer, lest I use thee ill, 
But greet thy pleasures fitly, put away 
This meekness, this simplicity of soul. 
This foolishness of virtue which betrays 
The poor and humble lot from whence I plucked 
Thy comeliness and wear within thine eyes 
The radiance of beauty, on thy lips 
The joyful pride of wealth and on thy breast 
The favor of a dutiful desire. 
Even as other women who have won 
The love of kings, princes or mighty men. 
Then shalt thou honor well my dignity 
And men shall envy me and say, behold. 
Is not the wife of Nabal from the loins 
Of some Egyptian lord in ancient days 
By some most gracious maid of Israel? 
Then, for a task many would beg of me, 
Shalt thou have rich reward. But now attend 
And I will give thee tidings that should turn 
Thy heaviness of spirit into mirth. 



194 THE HEART OF DAVID 

If thou hadst but the profitable pride 

Of mighty station. Dost thou harken now? 

This roll I hold containeth the account 

My steward renders me of all my wealth. 

Lo, Abigail, thou hast a happy lot 

To dwell with one as mighty as thy lord. 

Consider what I tell thee. There is none 

In Maon or the cities roundabout 

Who hath so great a house or, in the land 

Of Carmel, such a multitude of sheep, 

Asses and goats, a pasture land so wide 

And bountiful of wells and flowing streams, 

So many bondsmen, such fair concubines 

And comely maidens, yet I choose thee out 

As first in my desire. Furthermore, 

My steward, if he lie not, reckoneth 

That these my great possessions have increased 

A tenth within the passing of a moon. 

Wouldst thou know wherefore? Lo, when last there 

came 
Philistines after Saul, I set apart 
A talent of silver, making loan of it, 
A thousand shekels here, an hundred there, 
Turning the balance of my neighbors' needs. 
Then did I hire certain crafty men 
From Hebron, wearing raiment of the host, 
To hasten hither as in sore distress, 
Crying "The heathen have prevailed with us 
And come upon you," whereupon in fear 
My neighbors sought to drive away their flocks, 
But I prevented them and bid them pay 
Their debt in double portion of their sheep 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 195 

Before they fled, and many, being in haste, 

Forsook possessions which I gathered up 

And sold in Hebron. Out of that device 

A score of shekels grew where one was sown, 

And I could well forgive on their return 

Part of their debt to make suspicion dumb. 

Aye, when I took thee from thy father's house 

In Carmel, he might count his bag in vain 

Seeking a thousand. Surely not a maid 

In Eshtemoa, Maon or in Ziph 

Or any greater city of the land 

But would desire to be Nabal's wife. 

Aye, thou canst boast. 

Abigail. Hast thou no riches more? 

Nabal. Yea, verily, since even now I wait 
For tidings of the shearing of my flock 
Amid the wilderness and, if the wool 
Hold to the increase which should come from thence, 
A goodly sack beside shall burst with gold. 

Abigail. Dost thou not fear some harm unto thy 
flocks 
From that afflicted band by David led? 
For since they tarried nigh us and amid 
Engedi's rocks, one saith that they have sought 
The wilderness of Paran by the mount 
Of Carmel and thy pastures. 

Nabal. What are these 

That for the fear of them my heart should quake? 
Behold, when by a chance which cometh not 
To many weaklings, Saul in his pursuit 
Slept in a cave amid Engedi's hills 



196 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Where David and his feeble band were hid, 
The fool dared not to slay his enemy, 
But cut his skirts and ran without to talk 
Vaingloriously and bow down to him, 
And Saul was shamed thereat and turned away. 
And shall I dread a fellow such as this 
Who fleeth yet unto the uttermost 
Borders of Canaan? Verily, henceforth 
He would not venture down upon the plain 
Where any had a staff to keep my sheep, 
Or any ram or he goat of the flock 
Might run upon him. But a little time 
And none shall know him more, and Israel 
Shall rest within its tents, serving but Saul. 
Then shall the priests, when this their hirehng 
Is smitten utterly, be made to bow 
Before the king and chastened that they vex 
The land no longer with their tithes and laws, 
Their sabaoth, their blessing or their curse, 
Or shout no more to us "thus saith the Lord/' 
"Thou shalt" or "thou shalt not" do thus and so, 
"Thou shalt" or "thou shalt not," "thus saith the Lord." 
Abigail. But thinkest thou not, Nabal, that the youth 
Meriteth pity, for the mighty deeds 
That he hath hitherto for Israel wrought. 
And that he spared not the life of Saul 
From magnitude of soul and loyal zeal ? 
Dost thou believe not that Jehovah's grace 
Is with him since lamented Samuel 
Anointed him, that we who are the seed 
Of faithful Caleb should show kindliness 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 197 

To one who likewise hath a vaHant heart 

And mighty hand to strive for righteousness? 

Nabal. Thou art a fool, yea, after David's sort, 
A slave unto the Levites and the priests. 
Lo, thinkest thou a hunter who hath been 
Beneath a lion's jaws and snatched away 
By succor from their doom, who afterwards, 
If he doth get the lion in his net, 
Shall slay him not? 

Abigail. I think he reverenced 

The Lord's anointed. Yea, and for the sake 
Of Jonathan and Michal spared the king. 

Nabal. Fool, did I say ? Nay, thou aft even more, 
Thou art a wanton, since thou favorest 
So boldly to my face this comely youth 
Who maketh women simple in the land 
Unto the king's dishonor. Get thee hence. 
I, peradventure am become too old 
For thy desire. Go, thou wanton, hence 
And leave unto the lords of Israel 
And unto us, its men of mightiness. 
The honor of the kingdom, and as well 
The judgment due these robbers on its hills. 

[Abigail goeth out. A Servant enter eth. 

Servant. My lord, without the gates are certain men 
Who fain would stand before thee. 

Nabal. Whence are these ? 

If they be shearers from the wilderness, 
Command them straightway hither. 

Servant. Nay, my lord. 

The men are not thy shepherds, they are clad 
As those amid the host of Saul the king. 



198 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nahal. The host of Saul! Tell them thy master 
waits 
To greet them all with joyfulness, 

[The Servant goeth out. 
Behold, 
O Nabal, now, the measure of thy might. 
The king himself sendeth his messengers, 
Assuredly to seek some aid of thee. 
Nabal, thy treasure groweth, thou art strong. 
Saul is a cunning man. He seeketh thee 
That thy possessions may provide his wars. 
Be wary, Nabal. If it come to pass 
That Saul is very urgent in his need 
And writeth "brother" or appointeth thee 
A mighty captain for Philistine spears 
To make into a dunghill presently. 
Accept it not ; the rather say to him — 
My lord the king, I am no man of war. 
Name me the chiefest steward of thy house, 
Or let me be the royal treasurer. 
Or whatsoever else thou keepest back 
To give to such as I am for reward. 

[The Servant enter eth, followed by several Men.] 

Servant. Behold, O master, these who come to thee. 

Nabal. Ye come from Saul, the king? 

Messenger. Nay, O my lord, 

But from a friend of Saul. 

Nabal. And who is he ? 

Messenger. His name is Doeg. Thou dost know of 
him, 
The chiefest of the herdsmen of the king. 

Nabal. Nay, I do not. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 199 

Messenger. Hath not the wilderness 

About the ancient city of the priests, 
The refuge Hebron, heard of Doeg's sword 
And groaned and trembled lest the Edomite 
Should make it know the royal enmity? 

Nabal. If he is called Doeg who did smite 
Fourscore and five of that same righteous sort 
Who wear within the guard of Hebron's gates 
The ephod, slaying all their house with them, 
I know of him. He is a valiant man, 
And I do pray that he may straightway come 
And reap in Hebron those who anger me 
With holy accusation. 

Messenger. Verily, 

If he may do in Hebron as thou wouldst. 
We know not, but that he would talk with thee 
And Cometh here at eventide we know. 
As therefore are we sent. 

Nabal. What purpose, then, 

Hath Doeg that he thus doth honor me ? 
»• , Messenger. We cannot answer thee, for Doeg's tongue 
Communicateth not his purposes 
Unto his servants — only his commands. 
But we may say to thee that Ishbosheth, 
Son of the king, and also Phaltiel, 
The son-in-law of Saul by Michal's gift. 
Do bear him company and send with him 
Their salutations, hoping presently 
To see thee, mighty Nabal, face to face. 

Nabal. Thou, verily, art a most worthy man, 
Most excellent. Here is a purse for thee. 
Go forth with thy companions to the court 
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300 THE HEART OF DAVID 

That ye may wash your feet and, afterwards, 
My steward shall provide in measure due 
To banish hunger, thirst and weariness. 
But I must see him first that I command 
The feast to-night. Bid him come in to me. 

[The Messengers and Servants go forth. 

Nabal. O, Nabal, didst thou hear, "son of the king," 
A royal prince cometh to eat with thee, 
And with him Phaltiel, a prince no less 
Since he hath wedded Michal. Both of these 
Are hastening to greet thee. All the land 
Of Carmel shall be subject unto thee 
Henceforth, for fear of Saul, and none shall dare 
From jealousy or vengeance to disturb 
Thy peace or to dispute the thing thou wilt. 
Lo, now, O mighty Nabal, thou must haste 
To honor these who come to lodge with thee 
As it befitteth princes, and spread for them 
So great a feast that, even in the courts 
Of Saul the king, they shall proclaim abroad 
The wonders of thy treasure and thy house. 
The all exceeding bounty of thy hand ; 
So rich a feast that not in Gibeah 
Shall any mighty lord its like behold. 
Or any' in the gates of Ashkelon. 
Then, when the things are told which they have seen, 
If I desire aught before the king. 
Or surety from foes, or my revenge 
Upon the priests of Hebron who provoke 
My soul within me, I shall but demand 
The grace of Saul and offer gifts to him 
And all will turn the manner of my will. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 201 

Aye, it shall be a feast to make the hearts 
Of all the neighbors I shall bid thereto 
Sink down from envy into servitude. 

[The Steward entereth.] 
Steward, great tidings have I for thine ear. 
Two princes of the royal house of Saul 
And Doeg, who is favored of the king, 
Do journey hither and this very night 
Shall eat and lodge with me. What canst thou do 
To set before them honorable feast, 
If all I have is ready at thy hand? 

Steward. The time is short, my lord, but happily 
Their coming chanceth well, for yesterday 
A company of hunters to thy gates 
Returned, heavy ladened from the hills. 
This goodly spoil had fallen to their bows, 
Two fallow deer, an hart, a mountain kid, 
A tender roebuck, chamois three or four, 
A pygarg — and a harvest from their snares 
Of partridges, wild doves and fatted quail; 
From these I can provide them savory meats. 

Nabal. Thou needest other flesh for hunger's choice, 
Flesh from my herd or flock, the best therein. 

Steward. Thy cattle, O my master, nigh at hand 
Are few and, saving one, are yet too lean 
To serve with honor for thee. 

Nabal. And the one ? 

Steward. It is a bullock having neither spot 
Nor blemish, fat and young, a gift of thine 
Unto thy wife, which she hath bidden me 
To guard and nourish for her sacrifice. 



203 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nabal. Let it be slain, my table shall suffice 
For altar where no holy fires may waste 
Its savor and where lusty priests may feed. 

Steward. I can, without the bullock, serve thee well. 

Nabal. Slay it, I tell thee, slay and answer not. 
Hast thou sufficient dainties ? 

Steward. Aye, my lord. 

Nabal. Then for the wine, magician of the feast, 
That fire for the fuel of thy food. 
Which, seeing princes are our furnaces, 
Should burn within them brightly, flaming mirth. 
Go thou unto my cellars, break the seal 
Upon the inner door and carefully 
Bear from the cool and darkened cave within 
A score of jars full of the precious wine 
My father's maidens trod with snowy feet 
On that rare vintage year that gave me birth. 
Take thou but twenty jars, thou hearest me, 
I know the tale within, and seal the door, 
Thereafter, I shall go to make it sure. 
And let no jar be opened until ye serve, 
Or I shall slay thee for a sacrifice 
In place of this fair bullock of the stall. 

Steward. I hear thee, O my master, and obey. 

Nabal. Now hasten unto thy task and if the feast 
Add nothing to my glory, then beware. 
But wliat are these who come within the court? 
God grant me not the princes yet awhile 
That I make ready. Nay, my stars are good. 
Nabal, go to! thine eyes are growing dim. 
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Who come at length from Carmel. But with them 
Are armed men and strong, yet meanly clad. 
I know them not. They are not of the host, 
Nor yet are they of heathen countenance. 
Doubtless they journey hence to serve the king. 
Bid them to enter straightway as ye pass, 
These and my shepherds all, I am in haste. 

[Steward goeth forth and there speedily 
appeareth certain Shepherds and with them 
Ahishai and other followers of David. 
Come nigh, ye slothful shepherds. Lift yourselves. 
Ye have done well to tarry not beyond 
To-day in fetching me your just account, 
Else ye had known a grievous reckoning. 
What is the yield of wool? How many sacks 
Were filled in equal measure to the top 
After the shearing? 

Shepherd. It is written here 

In order by the chiefest of our band 
Who sendeth us ; Five hundred, at the least. 
Aye, full five hundred sacks reward our toil, 
For there was yet a remnant left to dry. 

Nabal. [to Shepherd apart']. Is the wool good? 

Shepherd. Aye, it is fine and white. 

Nabal Then mix ye it with other wool of mine 
The merchants have rejected. At the mouth 
Of every sack the best, and I shall gain 
The worth of yet two hundred sacks beside. 
But who are these young men who come with ye ? 
I know them not. What say they? Do they seek 
The host of Saul, thus armed? 



204 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Shepherd. O my lord, 

These men have come with us to speak to thee. 
I pray thee hear them graciously and deal 
With them according to their kindliness 
Unto thy servants. 

Nabal [to David's Men], Wherefore are ye come? 

Abishai. We seek thee, mighty Nabal, by desire 
Of David, son of Jesse, in whose name 
We greet thee. Thus he bade us speak for him 
In this the day of thy prosperity. 
"Peace be to thee and peace be to thy house 
And peace be ever unto all thou hast. 
Now have I heard amid the wilderness 
That thou hast shearers many, and thy sheep 
Are as a multitude. Lo, we were nigh 
Unto them and thy shepherds roundabout. 
Yet did we hurt them not nor was there aught 
Missing among them all the time they dwelt 
In Carmel, Ask thy servants of my words 
And they will show thee. Wherefore, O my lord, 
Let the young men whom I have sent to thee 
Find favor in thine eyes, for they are come 
In a good day of bounty to thy grace. 
Give, therefore, in compassion of our distress, 
Of whatsoever cometh to thy hand 
Unto thy servants and to me, thy son." 

Nabal. And who is David whom ye call the seed 
Of Jesse? There be many nowadays. 
Unfaithful servants who do break away 
Each bondsman from his master. Shall I then 
Take of my bread, my water and my flesh 
That I have killed to give my shearers meat, 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 205 

And give it unto men I know not of 
Or whence they come? 

Abishai. Be it as thou hast said, 

But, lo, we turn us from before thy face 
To go to David in the wilderness 
And tell him all thy sayings unto us. 

[David's Servants go forth. 

Shepherd. O turn them not away in their distress, 
I pray thee, master. They were very kind 
And merciful — 

Nabal [striking him]. Dog, dost thou plead with me 
For robbers? 

Shepherd. They will surely do thee hurt. 
Have pity on me. 

[Nabal striketh him again. 

Nabal. Go thou after them, 

Thou scorpion. Starve in the wilderness 
With these thy fellows. Nay, abide awhile 
Until the feast is ended which, to-night. 
The princes of the land shall eat with me, 
And when my dogs no longer gnaw the bones. 
These shalt thou bear to him who saith "thy son." 
But wherefore should I tarry, slave, with thee 
When neighbors must be bidden, raiment sought 
And all the house be swept and garnished 
To honor the companions of the king. 

[Nabal hasteneth without. 

Shepherd. Ye gods, ye gods, how he hath smitten me ! 
I know not but the gold knob of his staff 
Hath broken something here. I cannot rise. 
My curse upon thee, Nabal. If there be 
A God above. He shall avenge my woes. 



206 THE HEART OF DAVID 

[Abigail entereth.] 

Abigail. What dost thou lying here? What aileth 
thee? 
Who art thou? 

Shepherd. O, my mistress, I am hurt. 

Abigail. Who art thou? Who hath hurt thee? 

Shepherd. Pardon me. 

Abigail. What hast thou done? 

Shepherd. My lord hath hurt me sore. 

I am a shepherd from the wilderness — 
I had no thought to anger him. 

Abigail. Have peace 

A little space. Nay, seek not to arise. 

Shepherd. Yea, I can lift myself. The Lord be praised, 
His staff hath broken nothing. 

Abigail. Tell me now 

With patient words all that hath come to pass. 

Shepherd. Hear then, O mistress, even as thou wilt, 
The words of truth. Thy servant hath to-day 
Come down from Carmel in the company 
Of other shepherds who have left the sheep 
To bring the wool thereof unto my lord ; 
And with us journeyed certain messengers 
Of one called David who abideth there 
Amid the wilderness in fear of Saul, 
And needeth food. Wherefore he sent the men 
Unto our master who did rail at them. 
But these young men were very good to us 
And hurt us not, nor missed we anything 
While yet conversant with them in the fields ; 
They were a wall to us both night and day 
While we were with them caring for the sheep. 
Now therefore know that David and his band 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 207 

Are desperate and strong and will not brook 

The words of Nabal, and consider well 

What thou wilt do to turn his wrath away; 

For evil is determined against 

Our master and against his household all, 

If he refuse the meat to succor them. 

This I would fain have told him for thy sake, 

But he is such a son of Belial 

One cannot speak to him. 

Abigail. If he hath done 

As thou hast said, thy words are true indeed, 
Unto the very last thou utterest. 
Where is thy master? 

Shepherd. He hath hastened hence 

That he prepare to-night a royal feast 
For certain mighty men whom he attends — 
Which journey hither, even as we talk. 

Abigail. But where awaiteth David and his band? 
What dost thou know about them ? 

Shepherd. Verily, 

I fear he hath not tarried in his need 
Amid the wilderness, but followeth. 
He and his troop, after his messengers, 
Mistrusting not but that my lord were kind ; 
Therefore he should not fail to meet with them 
Upon the way, and, learning Nabal's scorn. 
May fall upon us all this very night 
Leaving no soul alive. 

Abigail. God pity us. 

What can I do ? The time is short indeed 
To check the mighty torrent of his wrath 
Which Nabal's words have loosened. Gracious Lord 
Of Israel, do Thou give strength to me 



208 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And wisdom to deliver us from woe. 

One course appeareth, yea, there is but one. 

Behold, I am resolved what to do. 

Even to meet this David in the way 

And take him food and beg him to withhold 

Destruction from us. Go thou secretly 

Unto the steward when he is apart 

From Nabal. Thou canst trust him. Bid him read 

This tablet that he fail not to provide 

Unto thy hand what I shall write thereon. [dressed, 

[Writeth.] Two hundred loaves, five sheep already 

Five measures, at the least, of parched corn, 

Of raisins quite an hundred clusters ask, 

Two hundred cakes of figs, and, furthermore, 

Two heavy skins of wine. With these secured 

More readily from all the feast requires. 

Go thou unto the stables, choosing out 

The asses we shall need to bear the food 

And make them ready, and the ass I ride 

Make ready also. Then abide awhile 

Until these men of Saul have come to us. 

And it shall be when Nabal greeteth them 

And all his thought is turned to display 

His riches to them, straightway do thou lade 

Thy beasts with this provision and go forth, 

Thou and the faithful servants thou shalt choose, 

Taking the way to Carmel ; and behold. 

If, peradventure, any ask of thee 

Wherefore thou takest hence such store of food, 

Say ye are of the shepherds. Go before 

And, when I shall have tarried until none 

May have suspicion of the thing I do, 

Doubt not that I shall hasten after ye. 



PART III. 

PLACE. — The Highway nigh unto Maon. Two of David's 
Messengers. 

1st Messenger. This is the way we came, assuredly, 
With Nabal's shepherds ere the sun was high 
To give their lord the greeting David sent. 
Yea, here we ran with hope, and here we trod 
A little after, turned back again 
By Nabal's scorn, weary and hungering, 
To tell his words to David. Happily 
Our mighty captain followed after us, 
He and his band to sooner joy in food 
And, learning Nabal's words, doth now prepare 
To heal our humbled spirits with revenge. 

2nd Messenger. This surely is the way. 

1st Messenger. Aye, verily, 

And we are in the cover of the hill 
Which hides the house of Nabal set beyond. 
Here let us wait, unseen of any man, 
'Til David overtake us and his troop. 
That we may know the thing he purposeth 
And guide to its fulfillment. 

2nd Messenger. Lo, they come. 

Already David hasteneth before. 

1st Messenger. Are all our band with him ? 

2nd Messenger. Nay, when we came 

Upon them, I inquired of the thing. 
And one said unto me, "Two hundred men 



210 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Tarry upon the hold to guard our wives 
And keep the stuff from robbers, but ye see 
Four hundred here," and, peradventure, now, 
Though he refused ten of ye, for us 
Nabal may be persuaded to bestow 
A little food. 

jst Messenger. Will such a band suffice, 
Wasted in strength by scantiness of meat. 
Against his household and the city's aid, 
To chasten Nabal? 

2nd Messenger. Yea, for though his house 
Hath bolts and bars and walls around about, 
And servants many, these despise their lord 
And Maon's people cannot succor him — 
If so they would — before our swords to-night 
Shall make an empty place where Nabal dwells. 
Moreover, heard'st thou not, as we came forth 
This morning, hungering from Nabal's scorn, 
His steward crying out that all attend 
Forthwith to spread a mighty feast for him. 
If this be true, they will forget defense 
And we shall eat our fill amid the dead 
As guests unbidden but with greater proof 
Of its deserving. Lo, our captain comes, 
Our valiant David. 

[David entereth.] 

David. Are ye in the way? 

1st Messenger. We have no doubt thereof. 
David. And are we nigh ? 

1st Messenger. My lord, when we have compassed 
the hill, 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 311 

Thou shalt behold upon the further side 
The house of him thou seekest. 

David. It is well, 

The day is nearly spent, but we have gained 
This hill of vantage able yet to smite. 
And soon our vengeance shall be satisfied. 
Here let us tarry but a little space 
To know that we are all in readiness, 
And armed not alone with these good swords 
But with the torches of my rage aflame, 
Then, as a vulture of the wilderness 
Seizeth a serpent, shall our might descend 
On Nabal and his household. Do ye fall 
On every male and slay him, sparing not 
Of young or old, save only for my hand 
The fool himself. Have I not said to ye — 

[Abishai, Ahiathar and Soldiers hasten up. 
Surely in vain have I protected all 
This fellow hath amid the wilderness, 
So that of all that hath pertained to him 
Nothing was missed, and he requited me 
Evil for good. Come hither unto me, 
Abiathar, thou priest before the Lord, 
And hear the vow His servant maketh thee. 
By the white hairs of good Ahimelech, 
Thy father slain, who gave me hallowed bread 
When I was hungry, by this mighty sword 
Goliath bore which from the ephod's folds 
Thy father rendered to me sanctified, 
By Samuel's grave I may not weep upon 
In gratitude for all he would have given, 
By Jonathan, whose heart would fain bestow 
A kingdom's heritage to prove his love. 



212 THE HEART OF DAVID 

By Jesse and the womb which gave me life 

In Httle Bethlehem — but shall I thus 

Disturb the hallowed vestments of the dead 

Or shame the living sheltered in my heart? 

Nay, these are all too holy to defile 

With aught concerning Nabal. Let me vow 

Rather by all I hate throughout my soul, 

By Doeg's vile deceitfulness and base 

Ungodly, lying tongue and bloody hand, 

By Phaltiel, that weakling of the court 

Whose wealth hath ravished Michal from my bed ; 

That, when I fall on Nabal in his scorn 

And mightiness of pride, this sword I bear 

Which knew Goliath's boast and cleft in twain 

The throat that made it, shall with swifter rage 

Remove this proud reviler from the earth ; 

And all the good I rendered Nabal's house 

And his possessions in the wilderness. 

So and more also do the Lord my God 

Unto my enemies if now I leave 

Aught that he hath until the morning light 

Or any male of all his house alive. 

Abiathar. I hear thy vow, O David, but beware, 
Lest it be more begotten of thy wrath 
Than of thy righteousness. Unto the Lord 
Belongeth vengeance. If it pleaseth Him 
At times to smite the heathen utterly 
That we. His chosen people, may possess 
This land which He hath promised unto us 
And cleanse it of its great iniquities, 
Proclaiming to the peoples of the earth 
Around about, one God of truth and might, 
We can but bow and tremble and obey ; 



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His wisdom knoweth best. Not unto us 

The sword is given save to do His will. 

Saul sinned in his disobedience 

Alike when merciful to Amalek 

And when he slew the priests before the Lord, 

And thou hast made a vow to shed the blood 

Of many innocent for one alone 

Who justifieth hatred in thy soul. 

Take back thy vow, I pray thee. 

David. It is made 

And if the Lord be'holdeth wrong therein, 
He will prevent me. I am in His hands. 
But until He restraineth this my rage 
Against whatever giveth Nabal might 
Or joy or peace, behold, my sword shall slay. 
How many have we here in readiness? 
O Amasai, are thy men prepared? 

Amasai. Yea, David, all who have come unto thee 
From Benjamin and Judah whom I lead. 
Await thy bidding, those whom Saul hath wronged 
Amid his tribe who hold their honor dear, 
And these who love thee, lion of their land, 
Thine and upon thy side unto the end. 

David. Their love shall be remembered. Who are 
here, 
Abishai, of thy hundred faithful men? 

Abishai. They all do tarry nigh us with their swords 
Unsheathed for thy service. 

David. Hast thou seen, 

O nephew true, amid our company 
Ezer the Gadite and his little band? 

Eser. Behold us, David, Obediah here, 
Eliab and Mishmannah at my side, 



214 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And Jeremiah, Attai, Eliel, 
Johanan, Elzabad, and yet beyond 
Young Jeremiah and Machbanai stand, 
Eleven all who fear not any strife 
To honor thee, the bravest, mightiest, 
Whose valiant deeds do ever stir our souls 
To higher warfare than thy just command. 

David. I yet shall make ye captains every one 
Of hundreds in my host, if once again 
The Lord be gracious unto me. And now 
As thou and they, for very love of me, 
Didst leave all kindred in the land of Gad 
And, in the first month when the Jordan burst 
With chilly waves his banks, didst overpass 
The mighty waters and both east and west 
Spread twofold fear to every valley's peace; 
So, even so, I call ye to my side 
To overcome whatever may defend 
The fool who sitteth in his arrogance 
At yonder house reviling my distress, 
Feigning he knoweth not of David's name, 
Accounting me a bondsman who doth flee 
As one before his master from the king. 
Aye, though we hunger sore, there resteth yet 
Strength in our arms sufficient to cast down 
That glutton in the fatness of his pride. 

Abishai. Thou shalt not bid us twice to follow thee, 
Whatever be the strength opposing us 
Of Nabal's household. 

David. Stay, hath any seen. 

Upon the way behind, the company 
Ahimelech the Hittite governeth ? 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 215 

Amasai. A little time ago I saw his band, 
Assuredly they are not far removed. 
Behold he cometh. 

Ahimelech. Think not, O my lord, 

That I have tarried thus in slothfulness. 
But we beheld afar some laborers 
Of Nabal's house returning from the fields 
Where they had toiled and we turned aside 
To take them, that no outcry of our might 
Should reach their master, but the men rejoiced 
To see the day of his calamity. 

David. Ye have done wisely. Are ye ready all ? 

Many Voices. Aye, all, my lord. 

David. Stay, who approacheth us? 

I hear the sound of asses in the way. 

Ahimelech. We are discovered after all our care. 

David. Nay, this is not the sound of fighting men, 
But rather they who carry merchandise. 
Behold they turn the side of yonder hill 
And journey hither. 

Abishai. And the asses bear 

Abundant food. What joyful chance is this 
Which turneth to our need a caravan 
Of treasure far exceeding sacks of gold ? 
Let us despoil them now and eat our fill, 
Dreading no more to faint amid the strife 
From weariness and hunger. 

David. Stay ye yet, 

Abishai, for the men flee not away 
Although they now behold us. Nay they press 
The rather unto us, and there is one 
Riding an ass who hasteneth before, 
A woman as it seemeth. Sheath your swords, 
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216 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Companions all, unless they turn in flight. 
Yea, verily a woman and her dress 
Betokeneth exalted dignity, 

Ezer. And wherefore do they fear us not, my lord, 
Doth Nabal yield? 

David. The thing is very strange. 

I wot not. Let us go to meet with them. 

[Abigail coming before, alight eth from her ass, and 
boweth herself upon her face to the ground 

before David. 

Abigail. O upon me, my lord, on me alone 
Be this iniquity. I pray thee grant 
That in thine audience thine handmaid speak 
And do thou hear her words. Let not my lord, 
I pray thee, give regard unto this man 
Of Belial, this Nabal thou dost seek. 
For, as his name is, even so is he, 
Nabal his name and folly is with him, 
But I thine handmaid saw not, when they came 
The young men of my lord whom thou didst send. 
Now, therefore, O my lord, even as the Lord 
Liveth, as thy soul liveth, forasmuch 
As God Almighty hath withholden thee 
From coming hitherward to shed our blood 
And from avenging thee with thine own hand. 
Now let thine enemies and they that seek 
Evil against thee be as Nabal is, 
Whose foolishness sufificeth for his fall. 
And let this humble blessing and the gift 
Thine handmaiden hath brought unto my lord 
Be portioned with the youth who follow thee. 
I pray thee in thy mercy to forgive 
The trespass of thine handmaid, for the Lord 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 217 

Will make a sure house to thee certainly, 

Because thou lightest His battles and because 

Evil hath not been found in all thy days. 

Yet is a man uprisen to pursue, 

And seek thy soul, but the soul of my lord 

Shall ever in the bundle of life be bound 

With Israel's Lord, thy God, Who shall cast out 

The evil souls of all thine enemies 

As stones fly from the middle of a sling. 

And it shall come to pass when that the Lord 

Shall to my lord have done accordingly 

To all the good that He hath spoken of 

Concerning thee and hath appointed thee 

Ruler of Israel, that this shall be 

No grief unto thee nor offense of heart 

Either that thou hast shed blood causelessly 

Or hath avenged thyself. But when the Lord 

Shall have dealt well hereafter with my lord, 

Remember then thine handmaid and her words. 

David. Blessed be the Lord, the God of Israel, 
Which sendeth thee this day to meet me here, 
And blessed be thy advice, and blessed be thou 
Which keepeth me to-day from shedding blood 
And from avenging -me with mine own hand, 
For, lo, in very deed, as He the Lord 
Of Israel liveth, which hath kept me back 
From hurting thee, except for this thy haste 
In meeting me, there surely had not been 
Left unto Nabal by the morning light 
A man of all his household to his call. 

Abigail. Since thou hast had compassion, take of these 
My servants, for an offering of peace, 
Subh food as could be gathered up in haste 



218 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Before we came to meet thee in the way. 

If, peradventure, it awhile suffice 

To keep thee and thy men from hungering, 

And gain thy grace, thine handmaid will provide 

Abundantly hereafter. 

David. At thy hand 

I take this food as coming from the Lord 
To save us in a sore extremity, 
Both as a gift from thee and just reward 
From Nabal's riches to these faithful men 
Who kept his many sheep from any hurt 
Amid the wilderness. 

[The food is taken eagerly by David's Men from 
the hands of Abigail's Servants. 

Abigail. Wilt thou not eat, 

My lord, assuredly thou needest food? 

David. Yea, from thy hands, but any hungering 
Is less in this my weak and weary flesh 
Than in my heart and were the ample store 
Of food thou bringest but for me alone, 
Its bounty could not lift and strengthen me 
As mudh as these thy sweet and gracious words 
Do satisfy my bosom. Yesterday 
My heart was in a desert sore athirst. 
Now doth it rest in peace beside a well 
Of pure and healing waters with the ripe 
And perfect fruit of Eshcol hanging nigh. 
Thou art the well and thou the fruitful vine 
Which bringeth this delight, thou art the peace 
Of evening which banisheth my care. 
What may I call thee ? 

Abigail. I am Abigail, 

A Carmelite whom Nabal took to wife. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 319 

David. And where, amid the riches of his house 
And plenteous reward of each desire, 
Didst thou so learn to pity my distress, 
To cherish in thy heart the cause I serve? 

Abigail. If, David, thou hadst knowledge of my lord 
In all his evil deeds and churlishness. 
Thy soul would comprehend that in my heart 
I should abhor whome'er he favoreth. 
And cleave to those despised of his pride, 
His gold is brass to me, his wine is gall, 
His table, by its wasteful gluttony. 
Is as a trough for swine to eat therein, 
His bed the inner cell of my despair, 
And what I wear before him is no more, 
With all its art of needle and of loom. 
Than raiment of my servitude. Though wed, 
I am too young to know of any wealth 
Greater than love, tu seek for other gift 
Than love bestoweth. 

David. If thou hast in truth 

No love for Nabal in his mightiness, 
Wherefore should I, to whom he giveth naught, 
Deserve in thee the chieftest gift he hath. 
Self offered now when I am all too poor 
To take, and yet too merciful to mar? 
I, who though once the right arm of the king. 
The pride of Judah and of Israel, 
Am now become an outcast, a reproach, 
A kinsman unto robbers, an offense 
To Saul and to his captains, hunted down 
Unto the borders of the wilderness 
Where those whom I have saved from heathen spears 
Seek to betray me, where ungodly men 



220 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Do shake their heads and laugh and say, "Behold, 
This is the chosen vessel of the Lord, 
The heir of Samuel, the sword of Saul, 
The lion of the host ; where is his cave 
That we may have a little sport with him ?" 

Abigail. O David, cease. Let not this bitterness 
Of spirit overwhelm thee. Thou art poor, 
It may be, for a time, and sore distressed. 
But thou art yet a captain, aye, a king 
To many hearts in Israel. Thy deeds 
Are not forgotten of us. Thy defense 
From heathen rage of those who serve the Lord 
Throughout the length of Canaan roundabout. 
The meekness of thy might, thy faithfulness 
And mercy unto Saul when in thy hand, 
Thy zeal of heart, the glory of thy song ; 
These things shall be remembered evermore, 
And they shall yet exalt thee to thy place 
Before the people. Fear not in thine heart 
For God shall yet uplift thee to fulfil 
His word which faileth not. 

David. Thou trustest, then, 

Also in Him, the God of Abraham, 
Of Isaac, Jacob, Moses, Joshua, 
Who reigneth true, eternal and alone? 

Abigail. Yea, I believe in Him, for I partake 
Beyond the heritage of Caleb's seed 
Which Nabal shameth, something of the faith 
Which gave to Caleb valiance and hope 
And, in his age, a might to overthrow 
Sheshai, Ahiman, Talmai — Anak's sons — 
The giants of the Anakims — as thou 
Didst overthrow, perchance, of their descent. 



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That proud Goliath who was out of Gath 
Where many fled when Joshua prevailed; 
Therefore, if now thy courage is a torch 
That faileth, I may light it from a heart 
Where silently the flame of mightier days 
Hath lived for higher use than hope could dream, 
Hath lived and leapeth up with newer light, 
Rejoicing to sustain thee in the Lord 
And in the purest love of Israel. 

David. O Abigail, thou art a flame, indeed, 
To light the innermost caves of my despair 
And lead my soul from thence unto the day 
Of faith exalted. When it sank within, 
The life of wrath returned at Nabal's scorn 
But thou dost make its strength complete in love. 
Behold it armed again, and, in the past, 
As Othniel did gird himself with might 
For Caleb's daughter Achsah whom he loved 
And humbled Kirjath-sepher yet again — 
That woeful city, for his love's desire; 
So do I rise to do whatever thing 
God willeth at my hand for Israel, 
Restored by thy grace. The Lord hath sent 
Aforetime Samuel in stern old age 
To guide and strengthen me, and, after him, 
The prophet Gad, in secrecy of fear. 
And then Abiathar amid his woes 
And tribulation for his father's death. 
But now in loving kindness God prepares 
By these thy lips a sweeter prophecy, 
And by thine eyes a balm for my distress. 
And by thy heart a covenant of joy. 
O prophet beautiful, forget me not, 



222 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Since I have seen thee, there is none beside 
My soul would ask for counsel. Come to me 
With each new day and sanctify its light, 
With each sad eve and fix thy stars above. 
Teach me and I shall hear thee, though thy words 
Be whispered in a tempest, make command 
And, though the crown of Pharaoh were the spoil, 
Lo, I would do thy bidding to the end. 

Abigail. Not as thy prophet, David, would I come, 
But as thine handmaid. Would I might abide 
Henceforth with thee and thine and know no more 
The face of Nabal. Think me not too bold, 
O David, perfect love discloseth all, 
And since I have beheld thee, and perceived 
The spirit guiding thee, I do account - 
Years at thy side in thine adversity 
A sweeter lot than an eternal youth 
With him my slave and all his treasure mine. 

David. O would I thus could take thee, Abigail, 
Even to-day, and guard thee on my breast. 
Safe from the fool who withereth thy heart 
And knoweth little as the altar flame 
The fuel from the dove of sacrifice. 
But now it may not be. The God we serve 
Is not a Baal or an Ashtaroth 
Whose groves invite adulterers to praise, 
He spareth not the sinner but rewards 
With blessing those who hold to righteousness. 
Pray we that this our God, the pure and just, 
May guard us therefore from the ways of sin. 
That love may strengthen us and give us grace 
To wait what He ordaineth yet to be. 
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And love, so brief when violence defies, 
Doth gather sweeter fragrance by delay. 
Go therefore up in peace unto thine house, 
Fair Abigail, and in my countenance 
See I have harkened unto thy voice 
And have accepted for our day of grace 
Thy person when the Lord releaseth thee. 



PART IV. 

fLA CE. — The Feast Chamber of Nabal. On couches at a richly 
garnished table, recline Nabal in the midst, Ishbosheth and 
Doeg on his right, Phaltiel on his left, and beyond them, 
neighbors of Maon and Ziph. Attendants. Musicians are 
playing for dancing girls. 

Nabal. Now let the music cease and stay your dance, 
Ye comely damsels. Ye have earned your price. 
Rest your fair limbs and give your bosoms breath 
While Nabal speaks. Let all give ear to me. 
Ye men of Maon, Carmel and of Ziph, 
Though I be rich and mig^hty in your midst, 
I am not vain yet, peradventure, now 
I may be proud, for lo, on either hand, 
Here Ishbosheth the prince, here Phaltiel, 
The sons of Saul, do sit at meat with me. 
And I have bidden ye in haste to-day 
To know the king discerneth cunningly 
And that ye share our feast. 

Guests. We give thee thanks 

Most mighty Nabal. 

Nabal. Furthermore, behold 

Doeg, a mighty man who serveth well 
The king's necessity, doth honor us. 
He goeth not with Abner in the host 
But spieth out the secret enemies 
Who vex the kingdom, even such as wear 
The ephod for defense, who prophesy 
And cry against us "Woe be unto thee. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 325 

But touch US not for we are of the Lord," 
Such hath he rooted out to shout no more. 
Have I well spoken, neighbor? 

Guest. As a seer. 

Nahal. What thinkest thou? [To another. 

Another Guest. Most mightily my lord. 

Even as the trumpeters of Joshua 
Who made the wall to fall. 

Nahal. Thanks to ye both. 

Now let the faithful drink to Saul the king. 

Guests. Long live the king, long live the son of Kish 
Who first in Israel doth wear the crown. 

Nahal. And drink ye also unto Ishbosheth, 
The prince who selleth not his heritage. 

Guests. Long life to Ishbosheth, our king to be. 

Nahal. Aye, aye, our king to be. Now fill and drink 
To Phaltiel, the son-in-law of Saul, 

Guests. Good health to Phaltiel, fair Michal's spouse. 

Nahal. And drink ye yet to Doeg every one. 
This zealous steward Saul hath sent to us 
Who fears no god or man to serve the king. 

Guest. Hail to the faithful Doeg. Let his sword 
Smite down the Levites which accurse the land. 
Confusion to the priests of Israel. 

Nahal. Behold, since ye are joined in fellowship. 
Ye princes, captains, neighbors, mighty men, 
If, peradventure, ye have had your fill 
Of dainty meats and every goodly thing 
My wealth provideth, harken, for the hour 
Hath come for merry words, for wagging tongues. 
For deeper cups of wine to overflow 
The stony banks the seers have builded up 
Against our pleasures, aye, to break them down, 



226 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Flooding throughout the valley of desire 
Whatever thing our soul delighteth in. 

Guest. Hear ye, O princes, how great Nabal speaks. 

Nabal. What think'st thou, Doeg, speak I worthily? 

Doeg. Thy speech, O Nabal, floweth like the Nile 
With weighty matter. I am of thy mind. 
The time hath come to put from off our backs 
The heavy cloaks of pomp and dignity, 
That we may know our nakedness of heart. 
Nor shrink and tremble if the Levites cry 
Against the lusts in us the gods have made. 

Ishbosheth. What sayest thou, O Doeg? These thy 
words 
Come not from one who waiteth on the Lord 
As thou wast wont. Be wary of thy wine. 

Doeg. My prince, in shelter of thy mightier place 
Tliou mockest me, but I have done with prayers 
Since I have smitten down Ahimelech. 
Until these priests shall learn to serve the king 
And do what seemeth worthy in mine eyes, 
I am no longer blind, no more their slave. 
Do not our living bodies in the flesh 
Teach us a fuller measure of delight 
Than these dull Levite tongues, which suffer not 
The freedom of desire and command 
The flesh pots to be broken at our need ; 
Doth not the heart which willeth to attain 
To power, pleasure and riches, run its course 
More speedily when it may cast aside 
The armor which their law requireth; 
And have we not, O Ziphites, mighty men 
Of Maon and of Carmel, closer bond 
Of fellowship in kindred enmities. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 227 

In pleasant lusts and things esteemed weak, 

Than arrogant hypocrites of righteousness 

In all their boasted brotherhood of law? 

The priests which strive to rule us have become 

A plague unto the land of Israel, 

Hindering and oppressing more within 

Than do the Philistines who threat without 

The hills of Judah. Look ye at the king, 

Consider well the torment of his days. 

Lo, Samuel the seer, when yet alive, 

Although he had anointed Saul to reign, 

Sought in the arrogancy of his pride 

To lead him as one leadeth with an hook, 

And when the king, to gain the spoils of war. 

Did turn aside from barkening to him. 

The prophet would have straightway thrust him out 

To set a shepherd lad upon his throne. 

This David, who by favor of his sling 

Beguiled awhile the foolish of the land 

To shout for him, gathering to his side 

The Levites as the sheep of Samuel, 

Until such mig<hty men as Nabal here 

Gave of their treasure to maintain the pride 

Of Israel's throne and drive the brawler hence. 

And where hath hid this joy of Bethlehem 

Since now his prophet rotteth with the dead? 

Lo, is 'he not amid the wilderness 

And numbered with the robbers who abide 

Upon the rocks where none pursueth them? 

Yet, since this fellow doth provoke the king, 

While he endureth, I am come to ye 

That we may work together to destroy 

This remnant of rebellion from the earth. 



938 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nahal. Doeg, thou speakest wisely and behold 
The time is now at hand to serve thy will, 
For but to-day certain of Da\'id's band 
Which hideth upon Carmel near my sheep, 
Came unto me to beg a little food. 

Doeg. Then is the fox indeed in woeful part. 
These tidings give me joy and I will send 
In haste upon the morrow for a troop 
Which tarrieth at Hebron, with command 
To compass all these outcasts in distress 
And make an end of them. 

Ishbosheth. The stars in truth 

Are gracious unto us. Rejoice with me, 
O Phaltiel, that comfort is so nigh. 
A little time and we shall go from hence 
With David's head unto my father's courts 
To hear him shout for joy and to behold 
The woe of Jonathan. 

Doeg. Grant that I bear 

Again unto the king Goliath's sword 
Which I beheld Ahimelech the priest 
Give unto David with the hallowed bread 
From off the altar. It befitteth me 
To thus delight thy father. 

Ishbosheth. It is well. 

Nabal. Then shall ye say, "Nabal, the mighty man 
Of Maon told us where the fellow hid 
For love of thee, O king. Is it not meet 
That thou shouldst recompense him ?" Say ye so. 
And fail ye not to say "for love of thee." 

Doeg. Thou shalt have honor, Nabal, in the ear 
Of Saul for all thy bounty unto us. 
But if thou verily wouldst gain his love. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 229 

Give me a talent of silver to provide 

Our purse and recompense his men of war 

Whom I shall call from Hebron. 

Nabal. Hath the king 

No money for them ? 

Doeg. He doth pay the host 

Such wages as he may, but thou dost know 
That, with the burden of Philistine strife 
And this rebellion of David in our midst, 
The kingdom's treasury doth not abound 
With riches for its servants. Furthermore, 
This crafty shepherd hath so oft escaped 
Out of the snares which Saul doth set for him, 
That men have lost their spirit to pursue 
And vex themselves ; nay, even do they talk 
In David's praise. Which thing is perilous, 
And needeth greater bounty to subdue. 
Now, therefore, in his last extremity. 
Give thou, that we may make an end of him. 

Nabal. If thou wilt give me pledge of due reward 
In profitable stewardship, or charge 
Of goodly surety for the host's supply 
From these my flocks, my talent shall be thine. 
And yet five hundred shekels. 

Doeg. Verily, 

I cannot make a pledge to thee for Saul, 
But, since I am chief herdsman of the king, 
I can withhold his cattle that they fail 
Of increase as aforetime, and behold. 
Thou shalt receive command in thy desire. 

Ishbosheth. What do ye say together at my back 
Ye hoary usurers? 



230 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Doeg. Why dost thou heed ? 

We talk of how this David may be snared. 

Ishbosheth. Wait for the morrow. Ye are now too 
grave. 
Let David starve and take your cups again. 

Phaltiel. Nay, let them catch this fellow speedily, 
Delaying naught that hasteneth his death. 
He standeth in my way, nor do I sleep 
In peace with Michal for the fear of him. 
Moreover, I would take her hence with me 
To Egypt from the troubles of the land 
That she forget her cares in bounteous ease, 
And, while this outlaw tarrieth with his troop 
Amid the wilderness unto the south, 
I dare not pass. 

Ishbosheth. Thou fearest not in vain, 
For he would verily tear thy heart from thee 
As thou hast seen the vultures tear a kid. 

Phaltiel. Cease, Ishbosheth, if thou wouldst have me 
stay 
To drink with thee, for thou dost make me cold. 

Ishbosheth. Drink quickly then, unloose thy girdle 
well. 
Take thee strong drink, a mighty jar of wine 
Unto thyself alone would not suffice 
To give thee courage when one uttereth 
The name of David. 

Phaltiel. Nay, I fear him not. 

But I would be something more valorous 
If I had not his wife to think upon, 
Seeing that Michal hath no love for me. 
She dreams of him. Her heart hath peace no more. 
She fretteth in despite at every man. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 331 

Now at her father's violence of will, 
And yet again at David's evil lot ; 
The while her tongue revileth whatsoe'er 
I do before her. 

Ishbosheth. Drink thou yet again. 

Phaltiel. Nay, I have drunk enough, for I am sick — 
Sick unto vomiting. 

Ishbosheth. O, fy on thee. 

Thou art a boy, thou canst not hold thy wine. 
Here, Nabal, let thy servants take away 
This suckling prince. He leaveth us the more. 

{Servants lead Phaltiel forth. 

Nabal. Nay, be ye princes, lords or what ye will, 
Nabal hath wine enough. Aye, wine for all. 
Though ye should drink as horses. Fill your cups. 
Doeg, thy cup is empty. Hither girl. 
Fill mighty Doeg's cup, aye, fill his throat, 
If he doth gape at thee, and leave awhile 
Thy doting on yon Ziphite. This is wine 
Worthy our valleys whence, as ye do know. 
My forefather old Caleb stole the grapes 
Before he seized the land that nourished them. 
Aye, that old spy was wise, I warrant ye, 
And knew a goodly vintage. Drink ye, all, 
To honor him. 

Ishbosheth. If he had wine like this, 
I marvel not he gave so willingly 
Unto his daughter Achsah, when she wed, 
Alike the upper and the nether springs. 
For who would taste of water after it? 

Nabal. Thou speakest as a worthy son of Saul. 
Harken, ye lords, drink as my damsels fill 
And deem your golden cups no less a thing 
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232 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Than their fair breasts, free ofifered to your lips. 

[Abigail cometh to the door and tarrieth 
behind its curtain. 
So be ye merry all. Drink, mighty men, 
Nabal hath plenty for ye. He is rich 
Owning the half of Carmel. He hath flocks 
Exceeding all his neighbors in the land. 
And many bondsmen and fair concubines, 
Aye, and a wife, could ye but see his wife, 
Ye princes and ye captains, ye would swear 
Her comeliness was fashioned for desire. 

Guests. Let us behold her. Drink to Nabal's wife. 

Abigail [unseen]. Thou fool, I am accursed that thy 
lips 
Have ever toudhed me, more polluted far 
Than if thy swine had slept upon my bed. 
Behold I came thinking to rescue thee 
And I am come in vain, am come to find 
That, in the place of armed vigilance 
Whereby the wise would guard themselves secure, 
Thou liest witless in the nakedness 
Of brutish lusts, in foolishness of wine, 
Tempting destruction which delayeth yet 
A little longer, knowing she may choose 
What time she will to slay thee. [Departeth. 

Nabal. Let me drink, 

If ye have wives as comely, unto them. 

Ishbosheth. Nay, let not any drink to any wife 
Save he can boast her beauty and desire. 

Nabal. Let each drink to another's, or let us drink 
To some sweet concubine from heathen gates 
Of lustful eyelids and lascivious lips 
Who waiteth now, reproachful of delay. 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 233 

Ishbosheth. Provoke me not, O Nabal, in such wise 
And give me not such wine, or, by the gods, 
My lust shall search thy house for what it will. 

Nabal. My house is thine, my prince, aye all within, 
Its fairest woman thine. 

Doeg. Hold, stay ye here. 

Ye both are drunken. Ye do mar the feast. 

Ishboslwth. Thou liest, we are not as drunk as thou. 

Doeg. Then are ye mad as David was at Gath 
In fear of Achish, yet ye feign it not 
As did this Levite fox. Ye feign it not. 
Ye are created fools. Yea, thou and he — 
Both of ye, come thou merry damsel here 
And give me wine. I swear by ancient Lot 
I have not drunk enough. 

Nabal. What sayest thou, 

Thou cursed Edomite? What tale is this 
Of David? 

Doeg. Have they told thee naught of it? 
Yet here in little Maon thou, indeed, 
Who hast so great a sweating of conceit, 
Shouldst only know of Nabal. Harken then, 
David, that godly man, when he had made 
A lie to old Ahimelech and fed 
Upon the hallowed bread before mine eyes. 
He and his troop, lo, he mistrusted me 
As I was doing service of the Lord, 
Whereat he fled to Gath, mark thou my words, 
Unto its king — the foe of Israel, 
And being there, he trembled yet again 
For fear of Achish — this was told to me 
By certain of the captives in our wars — 



334 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And changed his behavior unto them, 
Feigned a madness, scrabbled on the doors 
And let his spittle fall upon his beard, 
Until they thrust him forth to go his way. 
What thinkest thou ? Shall Saul abide our king 
Or such a fellow reign in Israel? 
If both be mad, Saul's way is worthier choice. 
Speak, Ishbosheth, my prince, what aileth thee? 
Wilt thou not waken ? Stay, regard him not, 
He is another Phaltiel in his wine. 

Nahal. Come hither, servants, take the prince from 
hence 
Our vintage is too strong. 

Doeg. Stand ye apart, 

I will go with him also. 'Tis enough. 

Nahal. Nay, tarry yet with me. The dawn is nigh. 
Let us be merry, let us mock the night. 

Doeg. Entreat me not. Bid thou thy friends depart 
And let us to our couches. I must sleep 
Before I snare that curse of Israel. 

{Ishbosheth is carried forth and Doeg folloiveth 

after him. 

Nahal. So be it, then. Ye neighbors, mighty men, 
The feast is ended. I have fed ye well. 
What say ye? Have ye had as goodly wine 
As this from any lord of Canaan's best ? 
Go to your beds, ye who can lift yourselves. 
And ye who cannot walk as ye are wont 
My men shall lead. Good sleep attend ye all. 

[ The Guests go forth, aided by the Servants. Nahal' s 

Stezvard alone remaineth. 
Open the lattice, steward, that the air 
Of morning may refresh me. I am dull 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 235 

From wine, for I did hold the cup with all 
And crafty Doeg only, drinking less. 
Withstood thy master. Thou hast served me well. 
The feast was worthy princes and all the land 
Shall hear henceforth of Nabal's mightiness. 
But go thou straightway to the servants' court 
And gather what remaineth of the wine, 
That none be wasted in their rioting. 
The rich when they are drunken serve me best, 
The poor man serveth not in any wise 
When he hath all he will. Have thou a care 
To hear the prince and Doeg when they wake 
And do thou whatsoever pleaseth them. 

[The Stezvard goeth forth. 
Now is the sum of all my feast a waste 
If Saul doth not reward me. Verily 
He cannot fail to give me stewardship 
W'here I shall gather shekels, aye, enough 
To fill yon empty wine jars to the neck 
And overflow them. Surely such a wine 
Meriteth only gold to take its room 
And give me consolation for the loss. 
They drank of it like camels. Ishbosheth 
Was but a skin wherein they measured it 
Unto the bursting ; Phaltiel did suck 
Like any kid restored to its dam, 
And these my neighbors did avenge themselves 
Most mightily for any tribute past. 
But it is ended. Lo, the morning breaks. 
The gods have mingled water with their wine 
And cast the lees athwart the widening east 
To stain the cold beginning of the day. 



236 THE HEART OF DAVID 

[Abigail entereth.] 

Who Cometh hither? Art thou Abigail? 
But wherefore comest thou at such an hour 
Appareled as for journeying. Cast off 
This fleece of chastity which girdeth thee 
And come my fairest ewe, come thou anigh 
That I may shear thee. 

Abigail. Nabal, stay thy hand. 

This is no season for thy foolishness 
To sport with me. The lion of the tribe 
Of Judah croucheth at thy very gates 
Waiting to spring. I have delivered thee 
To-night, but now beware. The watch is thine. 

Nabal. Woman, what doth thy babbling signify? 
Hast thou become a prophet of the land 
To talk in riddles and to say dark things? 

Abigail. Hear me, O Nabal, for my words shall draw 
The dreadful sword of truth from out the sheath 
Of fond dissimulation, and take heed, 
Lest it destroy thee. Nigh thy very door, 
As I have said, David is in the way. 
The robber and the outcast of thy scorn, 
The hireling of the Levites, yet, withal, 
That champion protected of the Lord 
Who liveth in the faith of Israel; 
He, even he, in bitterness of wrath 
For thy reproach of those who follow him, 
Hath purposed to destroy thee from the earth 
And all thy house. Whereof in time forewarned, 
I hastened, yesterday, to turn his will 
From slaying thee, and carried food to him 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 237 

And pled with him to spare us and forgive 
Thy scorn unto his men who came to thee. 

Nabal. Thou wentest unto him? 

Abigail. Aye, God be praised. 

Nabal. And pledest with him? 

Abigail. Aye, upon my face 

For mercy, since his wrath was unto death. 

Nabal. And gavest of my riches unto him? 

Abigail. A Httle food, but this and these my prayers 
Have saved us. 

Nabal. My curse upon thy head 

That thou didst go to meet this hireHng, 
This dog of Samuel. Did I tell thee not 
Thou art a wanton. Thus thou provest it 
And I do curse thee. 

Abigail. Curse thou not the hand 

That hath delivered thee. 

Nabal. Then by the gods 

Of all the heathen, curse I David's soul. 

Abigail. They cannot harm him. He defieth them. 
Through love of One, the Lord of Israel, 
Who is his sure defense. And curse thou not 
This David, lest he hear thee even now 
And smite thy house with thee. 

Nabal. Why should I fear 

The rage of one who fleeth to the rocks 
With but a feeble remnant of his band, 
And beggeth meat ? Accursed be his name. 

Abigail. Hear me, thou knowest not thine enemy. 
His wrath is as a whirlwind and his sword 
As lightning in the tempest. After him 
Are come to thee four hundred armed men. 



338 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nabal. Four hundred — four? 

Abigail. Aye, all of proven might 

And he hath yet two hundred more behind. 

Nabal. It is a host beyond my hope's defense, 
What shall I do? Ye gods, what can I do 
To stay them from my riches and my blood ? 

Abigail. They are no common foemen, for their souls 
Are not less strengthened by chill of woes 
Tha'n are their swords which from the hammer's rage 
Are thrust amid the waters. 

Nabal. Are they nigh ? 

Abigail. Aye, under yonder hill I saw their strength 
At evening yesterday and stayed their feet 
From treading on our necks ere they should smite 
Unto the heart. 

Nabal. My God, where shall I flee ? 

And here is Ishbosheth, son of the king 
Drunken within my house, and Phaltiel, 
And Doeg. If I flee and they be slain, 
I am accursed of Saul for evermore. 
But wherefore flee? I am ensnared now. 
The robbers are about me. Shall they spare. 
Whom I have mocked, or guard, whom I reviled? 
My flocks shall all be scattered utterly. 
My treasure be divided as a spoil 
By David and his hirelings. May the curse 
Of every god the tongue of man hath known 
Alight upon them, turning into naught 
The lord of robbers, praised of Israel. 
O ! mercy, O ! 

Abigail. What hast thou? 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 339 

Nahal. Here, a pain, 

I cannot breathe, ye gods ! I cannot breathe, 
Yea, here, about my heart. Call thou for aid. 

Abigail. Help! help! let any come. Nabal is ill. 

Nahal. Go, woman, quickly. Cursed be the day 
That — O, what woe is this — that David came, 
That dog of Samuel — bring thou help to me, 
I am undone — help ! — a physician — help ! 
Dost thou not hear me — help ! 

Steward [entering]. What wouldst thou, 

My mistress ? 

Abigail. Hasten hither, for thy lord 
Is sorely smitten. Bring whoe'er ye may 
To succor him. Help ! — ^where are all the house? 

Steward. Many are sleeping from the weariness 
Of this night's mighty feast, and not a few 
Are drunken from the lees. 

Abigail. Lo, there are yet 

Two servants faithful as thyself hath been. 

[Tivo Servants rim iii.] 
Bear ye your master quickly to his bed 
And seek liim a physician. Is the pain 
Upon thee still, O Nabal ? 

Stezvard. He cannot speak, 

He seemeth dead and heavy as a stone. 
Haste, fellows, but a little duty more. 
And our long oppression hath an end, 
For Nabal's churlishness hath run its course 
Since now a righteous Master bendeth him. 

[Servants bear out Nabal. 

Abigail. If it should be, even as he hath said, 
Then is my bitter service also done, 
And I, the richest clad of Nabal's slaves 



240 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And highest set in mocking dignity, 

Am free as well. This is a joy too fair 

For daring hope to cherish lest, betimes, 

The stupor, gotten in excess of wine 

Should pass away from him as hitherto 

It hath befallen, leaving unto us 

The desolation of his pride enthroned 

And hardened to new iniquity. 

But stay thee, desperate heart, what strives within? 

Art thou indeed a murderer in desire 

And driven by so dark a path to seek 

The city of thy refuge? I indeed 

Should thus accuse thee, were my master kind, 

Loving and merciful, or even just, 

And had I been a sorrow unto him. 

But when his cruelty hath hedged in 

The joyful expectation of my youth 

With brutal lusts, base teachings, foolishness 

Of pride Which hath no measure, arrogance 

Of evil and of might ; then hath my heart 

No guiltiness of blood if it await 

With eagerness, the interceding hand 

Of death to end my woes ; if it do pray 

That valorous David speedily possess, 

With all that yet I am for love's desires, 

Its adoration, faithful and complete. 



PART V. 

PLACE. — The Camp of David in a grove near Maori. Abishai 
and several Soldiers beyond. David conieth forth from a 
tent. 

David. Dead! Natal dead! Lest I believe it not, 
I feign would tell my soul each happy hour 
These tidings which but yesterday I heard, 
Confounded by my joy, heard as one hears 
The earthquake that breaketh down his prison wall 
When he hath oft passed nights of secret toil 
To cut the window bars, giving escape 
Miraculous. Yea, I must still exclaim 
As when I heard it, "Blessed be the Lord 
Who thus hath pled the cause of my reproach 
From Nabal's hand and kept his servant free 
Of evil, for the Lord hath now returned 
The wickedness of Nabal on his head 
And hath withheld me from iniquity," 
For I was sorely tempted of my heart 
To eat the fruit forbidden its desire 
As once, when faint, I ate of hallowed bread. 
Yea, I was tempted to the uttermost. 
For, since the days of youth, this heart of mine 
Hath striven ceaselessly betwixt its zeal 
For what is highest in the majesty 
Of God's eternal reign of truth and love, 
And what He hath in fullest beauty wrought 
Upon the earth in woman's twofold grace 
Of form and spirit, gentle and generous. 



243 THE HEART OF DAVID 

A thought divine in flesh, a charm supreme, 
A living altar man may bow unto, 
Uncertain if he worship it alone 
Or give to the Creator greater praise. 
Thus hath my soul contended at the sight 
Of Abigail and God hath strengthened me. 
Abishai, art thou there? 

Abishai. Aye, it is I, 

What wouldst thou, O David ? 

David. Thou dost know 

When tidings came at eve of Nabal's death, 
After ten days of doubt and lingering, 
I said "Let us abide until the dawn 
That they may bury him for, of a truth. 
They will no longer tarry for his sake." 
Therefore I sent to-day unto his house. 
Even to Abigail the Carmelite, 
Whose understanding and whose loveliness 
Of countenance did overcome our wrath. 
That they commune with her. Hath any come 
To bring me answer? 

Abishai. None has yet returned 

But lo, is not the youth that hasteneth 
Hither below a messenger of thine? 

David. Yea, he is one of them and, though he rode 
Upon an arrow driven from the bow 
Of Jonathan, he could not come as soon 
As my desire willeth. Verily 
In all the fond impatience of my love 
My heart should have bestowed to Asahel 
Its urgent message, for his feet are swift 
As are the roebuck's when he passeth through 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 243 

The circuit of his hunters roundabout 
And boundeth to his refuge in the hills. 
Yet will I not reproach the lad so nigh 
If he may bear the words mine ears attend. 

[A Messenger entereth.] 

Hast thou an answer ? Hast thou seen the face 
Of Abigail? 

Messenger. My lord, I come to thee 
Bearing her message. 

David. Quickly. 

Messenger. All is well. 

David. The Lord is gracious. Tell me every Whit 
Of what hath come to pass since ye are gone. 

Messenger. Behold, when we departed from the camp 
We took the path — 

David. Nay, speak not of the way, 

Speak of the end, thy words to Abigail, 
Her countenance, the words she answered thee; 
Say all as thou wouldst tell if there had come 
A shining angel to thee in the night ; 
Naught is too simple for my willing ears 
If thou dost tell of Abigail. 

Messenger. My lord, 

I hear thee and obey. When we were come 
To Nabal's house, they straightway led us in 
Before the wife of Nabal. 

David. Hold, thou fool, 

Nabal is dead. Her name is Abigail. 

Messenger. Forgive me, O my lord, I pray thee grant 
Thy servant grace. I wot not what I spake. 

David. Speak thou more wisely then and tarry not. 



244 THE HEART OF DAYID 

Messenger. When we had come to Abigail, behold 
He who was first among us spake to her, 
Saying, "Lo, David sendeth us to thee 
To take thee to him, if thou wilt, to wife." 
And she arose thereat from where she lay. 
Bowing upon her face unto the earth. 
And said, "Behold, let me, thine handmaiden, 
Be servant unto ye to wash the feet 
Of servants of my lord" and furthermore, 
After the gracious manner of the speech 
Of them of goodly station in the land, 
Made she reply to us. Whereat, abashed 
And witless from the rudeness of the camp. 
We stammered there before her for a space. 
Then, as she willed to straightway come to thee, 
Thine elder servant bade me run before 
To give thee tidings. 

David. Thou hast served me well. 

I shall reward thee. Seek thy needed rest. 

[The Messenger departeth. 
Rejoice with me, Abishai, at the words 
The youth hath spoken. Lo the Carmelite, 
Fair Abigail, doth journey even now 
Hither to meet me. As thou lovest me, 
I charge thee make all ready in the camp 
To do her honor. Hasten. Tarry not. 

[Abishai goeth forth. 
This hour, O my harp, belongs to thee, 
Which art alike consoler of my grief 
And friend of my rejoicing, yea the guide 
And full interpreter of all delight. 
The ladder of my song, the golden tower 
On which my soul surveyeth roundabout 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 245 

The beautiful dominion of its peace. 

He who was lost amid the wilderness 

Hath now come forth ; he who was driven thence 

An outcast, now returneth to his own ; 

The weak hath gotten strength, the hungering 

And thirsting one hath all his heart's desire. 

Now is the scoffer smitten. Lo he stood, 

As Carmel standeth, in the mightiness 

Of all his pride before the sons of men 

Which bowed down themselves that they might drink 

The waters of his favor, and behold. 

There where he stood, he standeth now no more; 

The judgment of Jehovah's righteousness 

Hath sought him out ; the quaking of the Lord 

Hath cleft his pillars ; where the mountain rose 

Before the envious eyes of Caleb's seed. 

Naught but a cloud remaineth. He is not. 

But over all the darkness of the cloud 

Archeth the crimson bow wherewith the Lord 

Hath shot the mighty arrow of His will 

To bless my yearning heart abundantly 

And sanctify my love beneath His own. 

Therefore my song shall glorify my God 

Who hath delivered me ; my tongue shall tell 

The wonders of His mercy and His might 

Unto His servant, whom He raiseth up 

From sore temptation and abounding woes. 

Thus endeth bondage of more cruelty 

Than iron chains and fetters, thus abates 

Rebellion in my soul against the tribes 

Of Israel that they should thrust me out. 

And in my breast that no befitting heart 

Was left in my distress to comfort me 



346 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And know the wasting tenderness of my love. 

For in the priceless gift of Abigail 

I joy in life again, in all the earth, 

Yea, Philistines and Ziphites, evil men 

Abhorred in the depths of my distress, 

Have but to seek the palace of my soul 

And know its bounty ; God created them 

And, by their persecution, do I know 

The fulness of delight He giveth me; 

Thus have they served His ways unwittingly, 

And in this day of His redeeming grace 

My joy sufficeth almost to forgive. 

But what is this I see beyond the camp? 

Behold she cometh — Abigail, mine own. 

The company which now approacheth me 

Can lead none other than the love I wait. 

Yea, those who walk before, assuredly. 

Are of my messengers and six who ride 

Upon white asses wear the drapery 

Of women, whereof five are as the leaves 

Upon a stem and one the blushing rose 

Which openeth its beauty to mine eyes. 

Lie there, my harp, I need thee not to-night, 

For I shall hear the voice of Abigail 

In words of love so sweet, so passing sweet 

Beyond the uttermost rapture of thy strings, 

That were an instrument by angels wrought 

To give its melodies without my tent 

Stilling the dove's desire, it would be vain ; 

I should but hear the whispering of our bliss, 

I should but hear the tenderness of one voice. 

The voice of my beloved, my most fair. 

Yea, sleep thou there, my harp, sleep soon and long 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 247 

That jealousy may spare thee of its woe. 
And, O my sword, be thou removed from me 
To slumber also. I forsake thee not. 
Thou hast been ever true in perilous strife 
Since first I took thee from Goliath's thigh. 
But art too rude a friend for days of peace 
And dalliance of love. Grieve not that bliss 
Hath robbed thee of the bloodshed of revenge, 
For by some bitter prophecy from within 
I know that thou and I in days to come 
Shall be companions longer in distress 
And slaughter, shall be wed in grievous wars 
Longer than any woman to my rest 
And joy and blessing. Lo, they are at hand 
Whom I await and wherefore do I dream 
Of tribulation in forthcoming days? 
The rather let me wake unto the light 
Of this surpassing bounty of my God. 

[Messengers enter and bow before David.] 
ist Messenger. Behold, my lord, thy servants who are 
now 
Returned unto thee and bring with them 
Her whom thou hast desired. 

David. Ye are true 

And faithful servants. 

[Abigail enter eth.] 
Abigail. David! 

David. Abigail ! 

Abigail. My lord, as thou hast bidden, so I come 
To seek thee, being yet commanded first 
Of this my heart which serveth thine alone. 

[David leadeth Abigail apart. 
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248 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. The Lord be with thee. As my thirsting lips 
Press on thine own the first long kiss of love, 
The salutation of all hope fulfilled, 
So may His mercy seek thee evermore, 
His blessings dwell upon thee. Yet, behold. 
If in thy soul there lingereth apart 
A doubt of what thou doest, or a thought 
That thou canst do none other than obey 
With saving grace, for fear of armed men 
Compelling thee ; I swear before the Lord 
That thou shalt go unhindered to thy house 
And thy possessions. None shall do thee hurt 
And, even as my young men kept the flock 
From any peril in the wilderness, 
So shall they with me guard thee roundabout 
From any evil, thou and all thou hast 
Going and coming freely. 

Abigail. O my lord. 

Canst thou not guard me better at thy side ? 
I have no doubt or fear. I come to thee. 
And have no will henceforward to depart. 
I come for the forever of my life. 
For love which seemeth measureless of years, 
For joy thou makest perfect. All I have 
I give thee with myself to strengthen thee 
And lift thee from the depths of thy distress 
To smite thy foes again and overcome. 
Then shall the persecuting wrath of Saul 
Be brought to naught ; the Levite shall return 
To honor. He shall stand for righteousness 
Before the altar and the sacrifice, 
As Samuel ordered, glorifying God 
Throughout the length and breadth of Israel, 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 249 

Making the uttermost heathen fear his name. 
Then, David, shall the faithful of the land 
Remember all thy zeal and mightiness 
And prove their love for thee, and set thee up 
To rule them for Jehovah, and thy soul 
For every sorrow now shall then receive 
Blessing and consolation to the full. 

David. Beloved Abigail, if in my breast 
It came to pass my soul should wither up 
And leave it empty, I should not despair 
Could thine abide as lovely in its place 
As in the flesh before me, for thy zeal 
Is purer, brighter, goodlier than mine own. 
Thou art a new heart given unto me, 
In living beauty wrought. Henceforth mine eyes 
In seeing thee shall see my better self 
And holy purpose, to reproach no more. 

Abigail. My lord, I am not thus save as I glean 
What thou hast planted, gathering the wheat 
Of thine anointed faith and strength and love, 
And noting not the tares by sorrow sown. 
Lo, I am come to thee from Nabal's guile 
Even as thou dost leave the wilderness 
Behind thee for this land of fruitful vines 
And flowing waters. 

David. And how passing pure 

And clear are now our living springs of love 
Since we did wait in patience for the Lord 
To bid us come and drink, suffering not 
Desire with unlawful argument 
And bloody hands to trouble and pollute 
These grateful waters. Never, hitherto. 
Hath evil so persuaded me to slay 



250 THE HEART OF DAVID 

As since I first beheld thy comehness, 

Heard thy meek pleading and, betwixt the charm 

Of sight and understanding, knew that need 

Which makes the heart rebellious to possess, 

Whereunto Nabal's foolishness and sin 

Did urge my soul the more, adding the shield 

Of virtue to the dagger of desire. 

But, notwithstanding my adversity, 

Forsaken, as it seemed, by the Lord, 

I held unto the faith of Israel 

And overcame. Now doth Jehovah bless. 

But, since thou utterest the unclean name 

Of Nabal, wilt thou tell me, Abigail, 

Even before I sufifer thee to rest. 

Somewhat concerning him and how he died, 

That I may understand if but the lot 

Of any came to him, or if, in truth, 

A judgment of Jehovah sought him out 

In mercy unto us. 

Abigail. It came to pass, 

After the mighty feast that Nabal gave, 
The day whereon I met thee in the way 
To stay thy vengeance, that I sought him out, 
At morning when the wine was out of him, 
And told him thou wert nigh with armed men 
And of my going forth to plead with thee. 
Whereat he waxed wroth, and then a fear 
Befell him as he thought upon thy might, 
Dreading thy sword not only of himself 
But for the mighty men who slept with him. 
To his confusion. 

David. Tell me, who were these? 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 251 

Abigail. The chief est of them all were Ishbosheth 
And Phaltiel, the son and son-in-law 
Of Saul the king, and one of mfghty place 
Called Doeg. 

David. As the Lord doth live above, 
Well might he be afraid. If I had known 
That such accursed foes, such scorpions 
And vipers of my torment, were within 
The house of Nabal, even thy sweet eyes 
Thy pleading lips, so fashioned to beguile, 
Might less have stayed my fury than the wind 
Until my sword and good Abishai's might 
Had made the marble floors of Nabal's house 
Red with the heart's blood of mine enemies, 
Mingled together fitly, running deep — 
So deep that they who came when we were gone 
Should say of Nabal's house "Herein behold 
The winepress of the mighty man we knew, 
And one hath broken it and all the jars. 
That Nabal's wine is wasted utterly." 
But tell me more, my wrath is now in vain. 

Abigail. Then after all his feasting and his wine 
And in the strife of sudden fear and rage, 
Lo, Nabal fell before me as one falls 
Who dieth, thereupon his servants ran 
To cry without, and Doeg, hearing them. 
Learned what had come to pass and hastened forth. 
Shouting for Ishbosheth and Phaltiel, 
And terror sobered them so that they fled, 
They and their bondsmen, by the light of dawn 
Upon the way to Hebron, running hence 
As if the flames consumed us roundabout. 



253 THE HEART OF DAVID 

But Nabal lay sore stricken in his bed 

As dead at heart and heavy as a stone, 

Nor knew he any man, and yesterday, 

After ten days of stupor, came the end, 

For lo, the Lord smote Nabal that he died. 

And no one in the house lamented him, 

For he was very evil in his deeds, 

A fool amid his riches and a hard 

And cruel master, and we buried him. 

Then, fearing some confusion in the house, 

I slept not through the night, but with the sun 

Thy servants came and I was strengthened 

And joyfully turned hither for thy aid 

And for the sure protection of thy love. 

Thus hath the Lord released me unto thee 

To be thy wife. My servants all are thine, 

Thou shalt be lord of all that Nabal had, 

And, since thou wert a shepherd in thy youth, 

Thy wisdom best can rule that simple band 

Which tendeth all the flock on Carmel's side. 

And of these great possessions multiply 

Bounty and blessing during happy years — 

Years when my love shall recompense to thee 

A thousand fold the day of bitterness ■ 

And wrath which brought me joy of Nabal's scorn. 

David. Beloved one, would that such days of peace 
Awaited us as in thy countenance 
Thou dost portray, but nevermore again 
Shall I be shepherd, saving over hosts 
Of armed men in pastures breeding strife. 
The Lord hath other place awaiting me 
And harder service, but, if thou art near. 
These days of new delight shall bear increase 



DAVID AND ABIGAIL 253 

Of trustful courage and of valiant war, 
My heart in thee, my spirit in the Lord 
Sustained and pressing onward side by side. 

Abigail. And, thou, beloved and cherished of my 
heart, 
Shalt prove thy might again and yet prevail 
Over the craft of Saul and all his hosts, 
Winning them unto thee and by the grace 
Of God, becoming king of Israel. 



BOOK III. 

DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 



A WRITING IN FIVE PARTS. 



From II Samuel, XI-XII. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 



THE PERSONS WHO HOLD DISCOURSE IN THIS WRITING. 



DAVID, King of Israel and Judah. 

URIAH, a Captain over thousands. 

JOAB, Chief Captain of the Host. 

NATHAN, a Prophet. 

ELI AM, Father of Bathsheba. 

JEHOSHAPHAT, Chronicler. 

ABISHAI, Brother of ]o2ih, a Captai7i over thousands . 

FOUR SOLDIERS. 

A STEWARD. 

THREE ELDERS. 

Other Soldiers, Messengers, Servants of the Palace and Attend- 
ants in the Camp, people of Jerusalem. 



BATHSHEBA, WifeofXixx-ah., afterwards of Xy^NxA. 
ABIGAIL, David's wife. 
MAACAH, David's wife. 
TWO HANDMAIDENS. 



The Places where these Persons hold discourse are the Camp 
before Rabbah, the House of Eliam, various rooms of the Royal 
Palace in Jerusalem, a street and the place before the Tabernacle. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 



THE PARTS AND PLACES SET IN ORDER. 

PART I. 

Place I. The Camp before Rabbah. Soldiers; Joab, Uriah, 

Abishai and Attendants . 
Place II. The House of Eliam. Eliam, Bathsheba, Nathan; 

Bathsheba. 

PART II. 

Place I. The Palace of T^z-yx^. David, Jehoshaphat; David. 

Place II. A street in Jertisaleni. Nathan. 

Place III. The Palace of DzviA. David, Bathsheba. 

PART III. 

Place I. A room in the Palace. David; David and Uriah; 

Steward. 
Place II. A court of the Palace. Abigail, Maacah, Hand- 

tnaid. 
Place III. A room in the Palace, David, Steward; David, 

Uriah; David. 

PART IV. 
Place I. The House of YAiam. Bathsheba. 
Place II. The Camp before Rabbah. Joab, Abishai; Joab, 

Uriah; Joab; Joab, Uriah; Soldiers; Joab and Soldiers; 

Joab, Uriah, Soldiers; Joab, Messengers. 

PART V. 

Place I. A room in the Palace. David, Bathsheba; David, 
Nathan; David, Servants; David; David, Servants; Abi- 
gail, Maacah, David. 

Place II. The same. David, Steward, Servants. 

Place III. Cha7?iber of Bathsheba.. Bathsheba, Nathan; Bath- 
sheba, Nathan, David; Bathsheba, David. 

Place IV. Before the Tabernacle. David, Nathan and all 
characters, except Bathsheba, and Populace. 




DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA. 



PART I. 



PLACE I. The Camp of the Army of Israel before the besieged 
city of Rabbah. Several Soldiers. 

1st Soldier. Well, stripling, doth a siege delight thy 
heart? 

2nd Soldier. Had I thy flesh, I might as slothful be 
As thou art and make merry, but my will 
Seeketh more active service. 

jst Soldier. Did the war 

Lead us to open battle, I might wage 
The earliest rain of darts would teach thy feet 
A service active e'en as Asahel's, 
Yet otherwise than in the rash pursuit 
Of such fierce game as Abner, 

2nd Soldier. As for thee, 

Thou dost, it seemeth, love this slothful war 
Of crafty plot or jealous subterfuge 
Which sullen Joab is content to make. 
But I am here perforce and wait the time 
When brave King David takes the field again. 
To dye my spear 'mid his impetuous charge. 

1st Soldier. Stripling, have heed, such witless words 
as these 
Our captain, Joab, would but ill endure. 
If they should reach him. E'en the war horse feels 



260 THE HEART OF DiWID 

The gadfly's bite and sometimes deigns to crush 
The brief offender. 

^rd Soldier. Comrades, have an end 
Of further strife, enough will come to pass 
For equal burden and deciding proof. 

1st Soldier. Aye, but shall I, who served of old with 
Saul 
And bear full many scars from bloody wars 
Since I have followed David — scars from strife 
With Philistines and Moabites, with hosts 
Of Syria and Edom, — shall I hear 
This stripling babble of my loyal past — 
This boy too young to trust in perilous war 
As I am e'en too old? 

^rd Soldier. Enough of this, 

No need hast thou, old comrade, of defense 
For us and why then make one. All alike, 
Whether directed by stern Joab's craft, 
Abishai's valor or Benaiah's might, 
In weary siege or warfare made afield, 
Though faithful to the captain of our choice, 
Raise, all, united voice to praise the king. 

All Soldiers. The king! The king! 

1st Soldier. Aye, all acclaim the king, 

Most valorous of warriors, asking none 
To do what he would dare not. In his youth 
Hailed as a chieftain from Goliath's death. 
And pressing, each on each, his mighty deeds 
So closely that, despite his will, the sun 
Of jealous Saul in his new glory paled. 
Give me a king who singly wins his crown 
By warlike valor, leading men in acts 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 261 

And not besieging them by flooding words, 

A king whom brave men hail and women love. 

2nd Soldier. Aye ! what a speedy conquest doth he 
make 
When comeliness disputes him. 

1st Soldier. Stripling, now 

Thou canst discourse with more of certainty 
Than of the wars anon. 

All Soldiers. Well hit, well said. 

^rd Soldier. Yet one more dart, but comrade, spare 
the boy; 
We know our valor is but half repaid 
If woman's smile greets not our rudest face 
And envy these smooth cheeks when they have leave 
To know Jerusalem's pleasures. 

2nd Soldier. There, indeed. 

The words of Saul's fair minstrels echo still 
In brave King David's honor and renown. 
No woman, while her comeliness endures, 
But hastens when men shout "The king doth pass" 
And blushes if but for an instant rests 
On her the glance of those exalted eyes, 
And, when from Zion he goes down to war 
And elders whisper, fearful of its ills, 
And here and there a woman may bemoan 
A husband's peril or a lover's hurt, 
Then Israel's fair ones wear a weary face. 
Nor any tidings heed until the shout 
Of messengers proclaims the king's return. 

^rd Soldier. O that the siege were done and we were 
free 
To share again the glory of such war 
As David leads when he doth draw his sword. 



262 THE HEART OF DAVID 

2nd Soldier. Aye, would this siege were over. Joab 
lags 
In vain pretense before these haughty walls 
And breaks not their defiance. 

1st Soldier. Boy, be still, 

Our general comes. 

\^Joah, Uriah, Ahishai and Attendants enter."] 

Joab. Soldiers, what tidings here? 

Have any movements on yon battlements 
Betokened peril to your steadfast lines 
Or check to slow advances? 

1st Soldier. None, my lord. 

The hot day drags as others have and here 
In watchful service we have seen no sign 
Of life beyond, save, ever and anon, 
Some petulant arrow or outplunging stone 
Of rattling catapult from the foe's defense 
To keep us in our trenches, half ashamed. 

Joab. Be patient yet a little. We shall take 
Ere long delay, due vengeance for our toil. [Aside. 

Would I could give my patience that restraint 
Which I enforce on others, for it strains 
Hard in its harness, and, unawed as theirs 
Before me, ever clamors angrily. 
As I deem theirs may do beyond my ear, 
For action, blood and conquest and its spoil. 
Cooped in their walls, this flock of Ammonites — 
This remnant of a nation I have driven 
As birds before a storm-cloud — do defy 
My baffled craft and make me a reproach 
To envious captains, e'en a weariness 
To my impetuous king who, now withdrawn 
From war's beguilements for a kingdom's cares, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 263 

Impatient waits for tidings of success 

In beautiful Jerusalem. Nor, the while, 

May I be heedless of his watchful eyes, 

For his supremacy is not a crown 

Of aged wisdom impotent in strife, 

But with a warrior's cunning he surveys 

My strategy unblinded and beneath 

There broods distrustfully, my soul forewarns, 

The memory of that bloody argument 

In retribution of a brother's death 

Which I sustained with Abner when, in fear 

Of guilt betrayed, he plotted to desert 

His king and cousin Saul for David's star, 

Threatening thus my hard won leadership 

By claims of early favor and renown. 

Yea, Joab, thou hast reason to beware 

And urge ambition not for gain alone 

But that its purpose unachieved may give 

Pursuing fate her moment to destroy. 

Behold one comes whose spirit in its zeal 

Imperils mine. I needs must check its flight. 

[Uriah approacheth. 

Uriah. My general, seeing we have made our course 
Throughout these compassing and fixed lines 
Which gird the life of Ammon, and, perchance, 
That thou hast leisure to debate the siege, 
May I disclose a scheme which ever builds 
Persistently its fabric in my thought? 

Joah. Speak on, Uriah. Sometimes those who gaze 
Do note advantage which is unforeseen 
By him who may sustain the battle's toil. 

Uriah. Joab, I thank thee, I do venture thus 
Abashed to aid thy proven generalship 



264 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Because my eager will to bear some part 
In pressing on the cause of Israel 
And adding yet a glory to our king 
Doth loyal motive give to venturing mind. 
This thing is my device. Proud Rabbah's walls 
Are kept by many waters from the chance, 
On divers sides, of prosperous attack. 
There are but left the northern battlements 
So grimly guarded and the city gates 
Which open eastward for our warlike hope ; 
Thus, with our engines from the north advanced 
And all that host arrayed, the foe might deem 
Our blow from thence prepared. Yet, erewhile, 
Our care would be the gates, for, heaping up 
With daring hands such fuel as would guide 
The flames' invasion, we should soon provoke 
An issue of the desperate Ammonites 
And seem to flee before them, until men 
In hiding should our subtle strife partake, 
Put down the foe dismayed and sweep within 
The open gates beseeching their return. 

Joab. A valorous device is this of thine 
But bloody in fulfilment, and it calls 
For captains of no common hardihood. 
Full many here, who in the battle's rage 
Have put to flight an hundred armed foes. 
Would stay ere rendering to eager death 
Such double vantage — one in open strife. 
And one impending ever from the walls. 
Not with an undue haste may we approve 
Of this device, Uriah, so abide 
In vigilant duty for a little time 
Until again we meet for conference. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 265 

My captains, I attend ye. It must be 
The hour of noon, to judge by hunger's cry, 
And, since King Hanun wills not to molest 
From yonder lofty tower our simple feast, 
Seek we its brief repose and needed cheer. 

[All go forth. 

PLACE II. The house of Eliam in Jerusalem. Eliarn mid 
Bathsheba, the former readeth a scroll, the latter meditateth. 

Bathsheba. Father, I hear a footstep in the court. 

Eliam. It is the step of Nathan. Lo, he comes. 
[Nathan enter eth.] 
Hail ! honored Nathan, this our poor abode 
Gains from thy friendly presence higher joy. 

Nathan. My good Eliam, hail ! a fellowship 
Of wise discourse attracts me to thy door. 
What tidings hast thou heard from Joab's host? 
Bathsheba, doth our brave Uriah well? 

Bathsheba. Full well, revered Nathan, if report 
Of other tongues be true, for from my lord 
I get but scanty words, so much is fixed 
His mind on every peril of the siege. 

Nathan. He hath a noble zeal and these are days 
When duty fain must put all armor on 
To force its high intent and win its war. 

Bathsheba. But lesser duties starve while great ones 
strive. 

Eliam. Daughter, be patient, overcome this mood 
Which frets in vain. Seek happier employ 
In study of these scrolls whereon the wise 
Have given their thought eternity. 

Nathan. And find 

Moreover, good Bathsheba, what is graced 



266 THE HEART OF DAVID 

With all imagination's richest gems, 
The history of the patriarchs wherein 
Is Rachel's patience written — the discourse 
Of patient Job, that rainbow of our faith 
Whose tears are full of tints beyond compare. 

Bathshcba. Wise Nathan, I have gleaned in studious 
youth 
From these ripe fields and, in the fuller life 
Of womanhood, would rather hear sweet words 
Than read them in the black toil of the scribe. 
Scarce won in wedlock, I am left alone, 
My lord Uriah, in the lust of war. 
Forgetting those fond praises which beguiled 
My eager hearing. Naught doth fill the void 
Of my half-orphaned Hfe but such brief balm 
As my fond father 'mid his toil bestows, 
Or, in the street, some wandering minstrel yields 
By singing golden verses of the king. 

Nathan. Aye, truly are they golden and the grace 
Of ancient days seems living in his song. 

Eliam. Thou speakest warmly, Nathan, of our king, 

Nathan. How else may I of one so fully blessed. 
Called by the Lord His servant and His son. 
My age turns from its hallowed treasury 
To wonder at the riches which his youth 
Hath heaped together. Not alone in war 
This shepherd boy now stands without a foe, 
As tens of thousands by his valor slain 
Give ghostly witness, but in things of state 
His judgment finds no equal, no dispute. 
When, weary of the nation's cares, he turns 
To music's soothing charm, no other hand 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 367 

Can match his skilled persuasion of the harp 
To vibrant harmonies, the while his soul 
Such song inspires, such eloquence of tongue, 
That none in Israel dare the poet's art 
Except in secret and vain mimicry. 

Bathsheba. And, with such matchless blessings, surely 
none 
In Israel is of more kingly form 
Or perfect grace of countenance, or held, 
So say they, to possess more winning speech. 
Is this thing true? O Nathan, much revered, 
Thou, surely, who hast converse as a friend 
With this our noble king, can best acquaint 
My humble wish to measure all his worth. 

Nathan. It is most true, Bathsheba, that the king 
Is gracious in his speech, exceeding all 
The smoothest tongues of Israel when he wills, 
Nor less true that none other, in his wrath, 
Can so o'erwhelm with terror those who hear. 

Eliam. And is not this a peril to the land? 

Nathan. Thou speakest truth, Eliam, and I dread 
At times the outcome of the royal rage, 
But, happily, there is a judge within 
Our David's bosom of more righteous will 
Than those by men appointed, it is this 
That chains rebellious temper and desire 
And oft condemns to greater punishment 
His own high errors than his subject's sins. 
His true soul loves the one and only God 
And since his very childhood hath his heart — 
Abounding in affection, generous. 
Wasteful of love, if such a thing may be — 
His heart, I say, hath found its highest joy. 



268 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Its love supreme, unsatisfied of earth 
Or any lesser converse, in the full 
Ecstatic adoration of the Lord. 
This heavenly passion hath his arm upheld 
In life's full score of dangers and hath swept 
His bloody sword in terrible revenge 
And pitiless hate upon his heathen foes. 
The Holy One hath not unmindful been 
Of zeal which ever hath with power grown 
And daily singeth grateful songs of praise, 
Therefore the Lord is with him and bestows 
Gifts which seem marvelous to blinded eyes. 
Yet which descend as the divine reward. 
But, friends, I must depart. The falling sun 
On yon high wall of Zion bids me cease 
For Zadok and Ahimelech, the priests. 
Await me ere the evening sacrifice. 
God keep thee, good Eliam and thy child. 
Farewell, Bathsheba. 

Bathsheba. Holy seer, farewell. 

Eliam. Let me conduct thee to the portico. 

[Nathan and Eliam go forth. 

Bathsheba. "Wasteful of love, if such a thing may be," 
Strange words are these of Nathan, oh so strange 
To this my hungering heart. It hungers, thirsts, — 
Aye ! like a flower it thirsts in all its lack, 
Not only of the bounty of the rain 
But of the secret dew of gentle words 
Which make life fragrant. Come, Uriah, back 
From hateful wars to talk to me again, 
For greater joy had I in hearing thee, 
Close at my side, disposing zealously 
Our lives, united, to forthcoming years, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 269 

Than have I now, uncircled by thine arm, 

In strictest faith of thy unswerving course 

Or full assurance of high honors won. 

These were my hopes when thou didst whisper them, 

They shall be my delight but when thy voice 

Confirms them mine in its sweet love of old. 

"Wasteful of love." This is a royal wealth 

Beyond all other. Happy, verily. 

Is he who hath it when contentious claims 

Of envy and suspicion, faithlessness. 

Hypocrisy and countless ills of state 

Drain not the treasury of kingly trust 

In men about his throne, but rather find 

A bounty overflowing, a mercy taught 

By trial to draw others forth from woe — 

That mercy pure which is unselfish love. 

Lacking but comeliness and fitting years 

In those it blesses to love's garlands wear. 

O great King David, in thy fair abode 

Of stone and cedar carved so cunningly 

By Hiram's craftsmen — and in thy fair self 

So wondrously wrought by hands divine, 

What joy thy heart must have in exercise 

Of love so inexhaustible and deep — 

A fountain pulsing upward to the skies 

And satisfying every thirst below; 

What peace they needs must keep who know the bliss 

Of such a love's bestowal — ^they who hear 

The voice that utters Israel's noblest song 

Softened to charm their ever willing ears. 

Live on, great king, and if thy heart at times 

Seems emptied of the bounty it bestows. 

May some pure spirit go to thee in dreams 



270 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To show thee that, for all thy seeming waste 
Of outward love, hearts numberless supply, 
In tender reverence and secret prayers, 
The sources of its fulness from their own. 

[A Handmaid entereth.] 

Handmaid. Fair mistress, on thy pleasure I attend 
To serve thee at the bath which now awaits. 

Bathsheba. Thy voice is welcome, for the heat to-day 
Hath passed its wont and given to my blood 
An undue riot which the bath will chide. 



PART 11. 

PLACE I. The Palace of David at Jerusalem. An upper room 
opening Jtpon a portico. David reclining on a couch. 
Jehoshaphat sitteth by a table on which are many scrolls. 

David. Then, good Jehoshaphat, is this thy task 
As chronicler of my fair kingdom's course 
In faithful record finished? What is writ 
Since thou hast told the love of Abigail 
And Carmel's woes ending in Nabal's death? 

Jehoshaphat. Here, O my lord, the record followeth 
Of Saul's pursuit amid the wilderness 
Of Ziph, again to snare thee, when again 
Thy reverence delivered him from death, 
Twice merciful when he was at thy feet 
Though twice his javelin had sought to slay. 
Then didst thou refuge seek a second time 
With Achish King of Gath who favored thee, 
And with thy faithful troop didst smite the land 
Toward the south and many nations thence. 
Whereat they rose against thee in. an host 
At Jezreel, and Achish, fearing them. 
Bade thee depart. Lo ! when thou didst return 
To Ziklag, the Amalekites had come 
And burned the city, taking hence with them 
The wives and children of thy followers 
And thy two wives, whereat, in thy distress 
And all their grief, thou didst beseech the Lord. 
Then did thy valor all His word fulfil 
In mighty battle, getting back the spoil 



272 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And captives from thy love by heathen foes, 

And many cattle ; sharing, by thy law. 

Alike with those who fought or watched the camp, 

And sending gifts to many friends afar. 

Now doth the record, — shall I read, my lord? — 

Tell of the woeful death of Jonathan 

And that of Saul the king, by his own hand 

In the despair of Philistine defeat ; 

It telleth also, when the tidings came. 

Of all thy anguish and thy beauteous song 

Of lamentation, when thy valiant soul 

Forgot offense in honor of thy king 

And thy heart's highest love embalmed thy friend. 

David. Vainly, for his all woman's love excelled, 
Words can no more build that pure spirit's worth 
Than the great tomb my gratitude would raise. 

JeJwshaphat. Now are we come to when thou wentest 
up 
To Hebron with thy household, and the men 
Of Judah there anointed thee their king 
Upon the death of Saul, while Ishbosheth 
Was made by Abner king of Israel 
After his father. Then, by Joab's will, 
Thy servants at the pool of Gibeon 
With equal twelve of Abner's servants died 
In bloody strife, whereat a battle spread. 
Thy men prevailed, howbeit Abner slew 
Fleet Asahel and sought for peace with thee. 
And thou wast king in Hebron seven years 
And there six sons were born. Ahinoam 
Bore Amnon first to thee, and Abigail 
Thy second, Chileab. Then Maacah 
Fair Absalom begat and Haggith gave 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 273 

Thee Adonijah, Shephatiah came 
Of Abital's desire, and the sixth 
Was Ithream by thy wife Eglah born. 

David. Fair women all and loving well their lord, 
But Maacah the proudest gift hath made. 
Read on to me. 

Jehoshaphat. Lo, after weary war 
Between thy house and that of Ishbosheth 
Thine waxed stronger and, for a reproach 
Concerning Rizpah won to his desire, 
Did mighty Abner wrothful leave his king 
And league with thee and unto thee restore. 
By Ishbosheth's consent, thy wife of youth 
Michal, and lo, behind her, Phaltiel 
Went weeping unto Bahurim, there turned 
By Abner who came on to feast with thee 
And go in peace, but jealous Joab sought 
And treacherously slew him and thy love 
Of honorable valor turned thy heart 
From Joab cursed, to mourn the son of Ner 
With tears and fasting. Likewise did thy soul 
Avenge the blood of weakened Ishbosheth 
Upon the men who slew him in his bed. 
Though at his death all Israel made thee king, 
Telling thy fame. Then thirty were thy years 
When thou didst on Jerusalem turn thine eyes 
And battle with the scoffing Jebusites, 
From Zion's stronghold thrusting all their host 
To make this hill the city of thy love 
And grow in greatness, favored by the Lord. 
Then didst thou build a house to thee, wherein 
Were other wives espoused and sons begot. 
Here I record how Hiram honored thee 



274 THE HEART OF DAVID 

With gifts, and tell of Baal Perazim 

Where the Philistines did again assail 

Thy might which, as a breach of waters, swept 

Their hosts before thee. Wherefore in thy peace, 

After its good to Obed-edom's house, 

The holy ark was brought at length to rest 

In Zion. And upon that joyful day 

Of blessing, feast and offering to the Lord, 

When thou didst dance, proud Michal spoke with scorn, 

And henceforth knew thy early love no more. 

Then did the prophet Nathan tell to thee 

Jehovah's will to bless thee and thy reign, 

And to appoint a place for Israel 

After its wanderings, to dwell secure. 

Moreover did He promise that thy seed 

Should build for Him and Israel's heritage 

A house to dwell in, holy to His name, 

That He would be a father to thy son. 

Establishing thy kingdom and thine house 

And throne forever. 

David. Lo, I search in vain 

Why upon me such wondrous blessing falls, 
Or what it meaneth for the years to be. 
What is there yet? 

Jehoshaphat. Then did thy might subdue 
The Philistines and Moab and destroy 
The host of Hadadezer and possess 
Damascus and the cities of the east, 
Gaining great spoil of silver, brass and gold 
Which thou didst dedicate unto the Lord. 
Then was there peace and justice in thy reign 
Throughout the kingdom wisely governed. 
Thus free to deeds of mercy didst thou seek 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 375 

Mephibosheth the son of Jonathan, 
Lamed in his youth, and for his father's sake 
Didst keep him as a son within thy house 
And succor Ziba of the men of Saul. 

David. Is there yet more? Behold thy chronicle 
Is long enough to weary. 

Jehoshaphat. O my lord, 

Thy deeds are many. I but name the chief. 

David. Then is it greater weariness to hear 
All I have done than do the task of kings. 

Jehoshaphat. But little now remaineth. Here I read 
Of Hanun's scorn unto thy servants, sent 
To keep the favor his loved father gave, 
Cutting their skirts about them and their beards 
Half shaving, as they had been spies abroad; 
Whence came the wars which valorous Joab made, 
By Abishai upheld, against the sons 
Of Ammon and the Syrians arrayed 
By yet undaunted Hadadezer bold 
In Shobach's trusted captaincy to dare 
Thy host again, which rash defiance drew 
Thee like a whirlwind on them, smiting down 
Their chieftain and his thousands utterly; 
Which being done, thou hast to Joab left 
The remnant of those Ammonites who still 
Lurk in the walls of Rabbah but a space 
Ere thou dost cut them root and branch away. 

David. Ah, hast thou ended? I have heeded not 
Thy records since the thought of Jonathan 
Led off my heart from battles. What is worth 
The score of all my triumphs when my soul 
Hath its great joy cut off, its second self 
Forever parted? Take away these scrolls 



276 THE HEART OF DXVID 

Which tell me but of vanities and leave 

My heart to its rebellion. Wherefore comes 

So hard a portion to it? Wherefore flies 

An evil angel after me to tear, | 

With bloody hands, my love from its delight, 

Giving my foes a sword to take the life 

Of Saul, anointed by the Lord my king. 

And slay his son, my best beloved friend, 

Despite my strife to stay the bitterness 

Of so unsought a triumph and a crown ? 

Whence the decree that I should have to wife, 

In all the pure exalted hope of youth, 

A noble maiden, daughter of a king. 

And see her, in his wrath, so quickly given 

Unto another's bed and, rescued thence, 

Should find that bitterness and jealousy 

Had turned her heart to stone that she should scorn 

In tortured pride my dignity and joy? 

Why are these long-contending hands so stained 

By slaughter that they may not dare to raise 

The temple of my thought ? My love and faith, 

Both marred in their endeavor, cry aloud 

For consolation. Vainly do I seek, 

In converse with my jealous Abigail, 

With Maacah, or other wives I have 

By custom of the mighty, all the balm 

Such inner torment needs. Each soft caress 

Of bygone days is lukewarm or the spell 

Of heathen gods, the sense of conquest's rule, 

The lack of understanding to partake 

In kindred portion of my higher joys 

Makes thorny compensation to my soul 

When it doth plead responsive tenderness. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 277 

E'en thou, my harp, the measure and delight 

Of my true being, dost at times evade 

My searching touch for that communion sweet 

Which, since my songs of youth amid the flock, 

Hath given life its worth. About me broods 

Some hidden evil when thy voice is dumb. 

Perchance the twilight air will cool my brow, 

Or, from this portico of my retreat 

Upon the house top, may the evening peace 

Of hills encompassing Jerusalem's throne 

Subdue my cares, my troubled mind console. 

[The King riseth from his couch and goefh out 
upon a portico. He standeth awhile gazing be- 
yond. Then looking upon the city below, he is 
suddenly disturbed in spirit. At length he turneth 
back to the Chronicler who hath been putting up 

his scrolls. 

Jehoshaphat, come hither. Who abides 

In yonder house where now a handmaid shuts 

The lattices? 

Jehoshaphat. The humble dwelling there? 

Ah, that, my lord the king, is e'en the house 

Of one of little wealth but wise repute — 

Eliam, whose fair daughter is the wife 

Of valorous Uriah, captain now 

In Joab's host besieging Kabbah's walls. 
David. I know Uriah's valor. Sayest thou 

The woman is of favored countenance? 

Jehoshaphat. She is most fair and, further saith report 

That, motherless in youth, she early knew 

Her father's fond instruction and is wise 

'Mid Israel's daughters and of earnest heart. 



378 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Uriah hath whereof to make him great. 
What is her name?' 

Jehoshaphat. Bathsheba, noble king. 

David. God speed thee, good recorder, may thy pen 
Have greater triumphs yet, in coming days, 
For Israel's glory when we meet again. 

[Jehoshaphat goeth out. 
Bathsheba is she named. How passing fair 
Was that brief vision which I late beheld. 
No woman, verily, of Israel's tribes 
Hath such ripe gifts of beauty and of grace 
As this young wife. Can there be loveliness 
Surpassing hers as, parted from the folds 
Of all her raiment, she a moment stood 
Bathing her ivory limbs in thoughtful mood, 
Half absent and half wistful of her charm — 
The bloom of passion added, in love's pride 
Of early conquest, to the gracious mould 
Of nature's skill when naught her art disturbs? 
A shape so beautiful hath little need 
Of comely face to vanquish man's desire, 
But this Bathsheba, when she raised her head 
To gaze a moment at the fading west. 
Unveiled from her black locks a countenance 
Of such a perfectness that one forgot 
The bosom's wealth beneath. Then suddenly 
A handmaid closed the lattice and the world 
Had nothing left that I would gaze upon. 
And can sweet wisdom dwell in form so fair? 
Or is report as ever adding gifts 
To those whose sheaves abound, while it despoils 
The little that afflicted men possess? 
If it be true, such twofold comeliness 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 279 

Of face and mind as this Bathsheba hath 
Would cheer my spirit and exalt my zeal. 
Aye, I must see her, Israel's king doth owe 
A royal tribute to the worthiness 
Of one so truly of Rebekah's line 
And so extolled in all her neighborhood, 
Nor shall another sun forsake the west 
Ere I behold this wondrous evening star 
Which makes the sun forgotten, ere I gaze 
Upon thee, fair Bathsheba, face to face. 
Yet how shall this be compassed ? Foolish brain, 
How dost thou fret my patience and my peace ; 
Know I am Israel's king, and thou my hand 
Take better courage on this waiting scroll 
To serve my purpose and acquaint thyself 
With some device to give me joy again. 

[After meditation writeth. 
"Bathsheba, matron of Israel, the wife 
Of valiant Uriah. 

There hath come 
A messenger in haste from Joab's camp 
And thou art bidden to come privily 
To this my royal palace. 

David, King." 
Ho ! steward, let my messenger appear. 

[A Messenger enter eth.] 
Dost know Eliam's house, a little hence? 
Messenger. I do, my lord the king. 
David. He hath with him 

His child Bathsheba, now Uriah's wife. 
Await her going forth to-morrow morn, 
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280 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Give her this scroll apart and then attend 
To guide her hither. 

Messenger. As the king hath said 

His servant doeth. {Goeth out. 

David. Now, impatient eyes, 
Prepare your curtains for the deepening night 
And deign not to accept of other joy 
Until Bathsheba is before you led ; 
Prepare for sleep and, when its spell descends, 
If, haply, dreams reveal her beauteous face, 
Ye shall not fear awaking, for at last 
The living form shall fancy's craft defy. 

PLACE II. A street in Jerusalem the next morning. Nathan 

entereth. 

Nathan. Praise thou the Lord, my soul, that after 
years 
Of wandering and woe, the holy ark, 
Whereon His spirit dwells, hath found its rest 
Upon the hill of fair Jerusalem, 
The King of Kings establishing His throne 
In Israel's heart to sanctify the earth. 
Let Zion from her towers sing for joy 
And glad Moriah its thanksgiving raise, 
Let Judah's voice shout back to Lebanon 
And every tribe of Abram's seed rejoice. 
From Jordan's valley to the greater sea. 
Exalt the Lord, my soul, that thou hast seen. 
After a stay of twenty humbled years, - 
The ark of Moses by King David brought 
From Kirjath-jearim to ever end 
Its pilgrimage, and tabernacle find 
On hallowed ground where David's faithful arm. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 281 

Blessed of the Lord, shall guard it from the rage 

Of heathen foes and overthrow their hosts, 

His kingdom fixed in Zion evermore. 

How joyful is my heart as I descend 

From service at the morning offering 

Before the curtained tent by David set 

To screen the holy ark until the Lord 

Permit the temple which his heart would raise. 

Why doth the Lord deny His servant grace 

To do this righteous thing? In vain I strive 

To see the judgment that withholds the hand 

Of Israel's king from consecrated toil 

In building Him an house wherein to dwell. 

The Lord's all-seeing wisdom knoweth best, 

Seek thy abode and question not His will. 

[Bathsheba and a Servant of David enter beyond.] 

But vdio are these which talk a little hence ? 

The man is surely one of David's house 

And, if my vision doth not sadly fail, 

The woman is Bathsheba by her walk 

As she consents to go apart with him. 

What Cometh here to pass? She reads a scroll. 

[Bathsheba and Servant go forth. 
And now together do I see them glide, 
With screening raiment, to the way beyond 
Which ends but at the palace of the king. 
Alas! What dread foreboding seizeth me? 
My limbs do tremble so that now in vain 
I seek to follow after them. The Lord 
Grant in His mercy that my eyes did err 
In their dread witness, or, if this, indeed, 
Was fair Bathsheba, that no evil fall 



282 THE HEART OF DATID 

Upon her or bring David's soul to shame. 
Return, unhappy Nathan, to thy house 
And keep thy peace until a Higher Voice 
Doth council thee. The Lord is very wise l, 
Beyond the feeble finding out of men. 

PLA CE III. The Palace of David. 
David. At length my morning labor is at end 
And restless watches of the night forgot 
In expectation's promise. Never yet 
In tarrying for the battle's fitting hour 
Amid the witless clamor of a camp. 
Hath eagerness so striven with delay. 
But hark ! Approaching footsteps catch my ear. 
Behold my messenger and at his side 
Bathsheba cometh. 

[Bathsheba enter eth with a Messenger.] 

Messenger. Gracious king, behold 

Thy mission done and here Uriah's wife 
Awaits thy royal bidding. 

[Messenger goeth out. 

David. If the wife 

Of one Uriah, loose thy veil and speak. 
If so thou wouldst, ere I do talk with thee 
Of things of weighty import. 

Bathsheba. O my lord, 

Great king of Israel, let thy servant ask 
What tidings hast thou heard of Joab's host, 
That thus thine handmaid is before thee led? 
If I be not too bold, I do entreat 
My lord the king to tell me speedily 
The worst that may befallen. It is said 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 283 

Uriah liveth not? Or else, perchance, 
That he is sorely smitten? Let the king 
Hide nothing from me. 

David. Woman, do not fear 

Or let such tender eyes beget sad tears. 
Uriah hath no hurt whereof to weep. 

Bathsheba. Then why, O king, is this thy servant 
called 
To stand before thee ? 

David. Good Bathsheba, know 

That other harm may come than any ill 
Of flesh. 

Bathsheba. What meanest thou, my lord the king? 

David. A fretting spirit, cunning to devise 
Evil against its rulers and stir up 
Unseemly strife; such spirit is abroad 
In Joab's host contending with my law 
And bringing shame upon me in the camp. 
Whereof are certain captains whom I hold 
In much distrust concerning this reproach. 
What council hath Uriah ? Dost thou know 
The secrets of his going? 

Bathsheba. Let the king 

Be of good courage for, though there be lack 
Since many days of tidings from my lord, 
The king may surely in Uriah trust. 

David. Dost thou say truly that, since many days, 
Thou hast no tidings? Hast thou then no fear? 

Bathsheba. I fear not, for I know my lord is wont 
To think but of his duty, and the war 
Robs me of love that he may honor thee, 

David. Nay, fair Bathsheba, out of thine own mouth 
Doth witness come against him. If he fail 



284 THE HEART OF DAVID 

In much communication of his heart 
To keep so fruitful and so rich a vine 
Close clinging to his life, how may his king 
Now take assurance of his faithfulness? 

Bathsheba. The king is gracious. 

David. Nay, I cannot be 

For thy fair presence graciousness subdues 
And leaves me homage only. Verily, 
Not since the day when my triumphant eyes, 
Viewing the singers of lamented Saul, 
First noted woman's comeliness, have they known 
So bright a vision. 

Bathsheba. O ! — My lord the king 

Is surely blind and in his words misled. 

David. Rather have I been blind until to-day 
And erring in past praise, for never yet 
Hath countenance so lovely led away 
Distrust from its due vigilance, or mind 
Of woman reigned in such sweet dignity 
As all distrust to banish; yet perchance. 
Since my brief life hath been so compassed 
With perils and betrayals and its blooms 
Of joyful trust so withered, I, in truth, 
May err in this brief judgment aiid in thee 
See one whose hidden heart may be in league 
With that deceitful spirit of the camp, 
Feigning strange ignorance of what thy lord 
Doth plot or purpose to beguile thy king 
Until the blow hath fallen ; one who shares 
With this unloving Hittite, alien hopes 
To those of Israel's chosen heritage 
And Zion's true defenders. Canst thou swear, ^ 
Bathsheba, thou art faithful to my reign? 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 386 

Bathsheba. As the king liveth, so my loyal heart 
Doth daily pray that thou, my lord the king, 
Mayest each year lead the hosts of Israel forth 
To greater victories over heathen foes ; 
That Israel's daughters in thy strength may find 
Their fortress and their song; that Israel's age 
May banish sorrow in beholding thee. 
And that proud Israel's children may partake 
To latest manhood this rich heritage — 
King David's self undying as his fame. 

David. My royal blessing on thy noble soul 
For its sweet comfort. Thou art one indeed 
Of Abram's daughters. 

Bathsheba. How can such as I, 

A flower in Zion's wall, add my perfume 
To the rich spices of a nation's praise? 

David. A nation's incense, sweet as it hath been, ^ - 
Is bought and kindled by the fickle will 
And trust of men, but such a flower as this, 
With its free, fragrant offering to its king. 
Is precious above spices and should bloom 
Not in the wall, but in the fairest court 
Of Israel's palace. Nay Bathsheba, hear, 
I said not mine, but Israel's. 

Bathsheba. Doth the king 

Forget that to Uriah first is due 
My loyalty of heart ? 

David. Nay, fairer pearl 

Than all in this rich crown, aye, fairer crown 
Upon a Hittite's brow than aught I wear, 
Thou art Uriah's, and by thee he reigns. 
While yet my subject, more supremely king. 
But, by thy word, this higher dignity 



286 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Is most unjustly borne; I trust no more, 

Than if he made my rule an open scorn, 

A soldier in my host who puts away 

From his heart's throne and daily reverence 

A queen so altogether beautiful. 

And canst thou truly, fair Bathsheba, owe 

Thy faith to one who, in the tender morn 

Of love's sweet life, forgets its rare delight, 

Or fails to mend persistent, day by day, 

His household web, by absence rudely torn, 

With fine, far-reaching threads of tender words ? 

Canst thou bestow such love as, in thy youth. 

Was dreamt of for this long and dumb neglect ? 

Is such a tribute as thy bosom holds 

Deserved in truth by alien blood so cold. 

When thine own king doth languish for its joy ■ — 

For all that heart taught, as was his, to love 

True Israel's greatness, beating with his own 

In zeal for Israel's glory and, if joined 

To his, sufficient to that glory gain ? 

Bathsheba. My lord the king thou dost bewilder me, 
Unhappy truly, in deserted pain, 

David. Be loyal then, Bathsheba, to thy king 
And put thy pain away, remembering 
That thou dost govern David's happiness ; 
Then shall his pride two mighty realms possess 
And his high love be henceforth ruled by thee. 
He swears it, fair Bathsheba. 

Bathsheba. Doth my king 

Forget his wives who nigh these very walls 
Have vantage ground in contest for his heart 
And speedily may turn its brief desire 
From one too needful of its tenderness 
To think of outcast wretchedness to come ? 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 287 

David. Yea, I forget them, I forget the joy 
Of all I ever loved before thy face 
And in thy nature's sweet supremacy. 

loveliest rose of Israel, grant my prayer. 
See! David kneels to raise the fallen gates 
Of thy dark eyes, that but one messenger 
Of yielding love, one joy begotten tear, 
May prove that thou art loyal to thy king 
In all thy beauty, as in all thy soul. 

Bathsheba. Stay, O my king, some all unconscious 
spell 
Of these sad eyes hath maddened thee. Delay 
But one day yet for judgment and control 
Of this wild passion, which doth terrify 
My inmost soul by all its suddenness — 
By all its chance of woe. Delay a while, 
Ere all the power of thy royal tongue 
Loose honor's clinging raiment and expose 
My trembling form to thy compelling eyes. 
Breaking, perchance too late to spare my shame. 
The charm my face hath worked to its despair — 
If thou dost lure me but to cast away. 

David. Nay, beautiful Bathsheba, not alone 
Thy face hath vanquished me and not to-day 
Was all thy thraldom won. 

Bathsheba. V/hat meanest thou? 

David. Gladly I tell thee. Yesterday at eve 

1 knew thee first when, looking wistfully 
Beyond my palace parapet, I saw — 

A radiant vision and with ravished eyes — 
Thy form in its enchantment, unprofaned 
By jealous raiment, whiter than a dove 



288 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Among the olives, tender as a star 
At eventide, in every grace complete, 
And when the lattice closed my heart was faint 
With love of thee, Bathsheba, and the hours 
Were hateful until I could see again 
Thy beauty and beseech its treasured bliss. 
Forgive my heart's device. Forget thy king 
Save as thy lover — loving not alone 
Thy face, but that within thee which confirms 
All good reports which thronged upon mine ear- 
And yet were lacking. Let thy flush of shame, 
Transformed to love, assure the happy gift 
That vision made me and thy heart be mine. 
Thou yieldest, my delight, my own white roe, 
My pearl of Israel's daughters. This, indeed. 
Is loyalty to David. Let his kiss 
Be on thy lips the royal seal of joy. 



PART III. 

OVER A MONTH HATH GONE BY, 

PLACE I. A room in the King's Palace. David walketh to 

and fro. 

David. How vain a thing is any might of man 
To bind and hold his dearest pleasure long; 
Night robs the victor of his flying foe 
After a day of strife. Age cools the blood 
When man hath but the art of living found 
In temperate joy. The chill of winter sweeps 
Upon the husbandman when fruitful land 
Begins to yield full bounty to his toil. 
And love, though bidden by a kingly will, 
Hath no respect withal. I make decrees 
That bear upon my people heavily 
To meet the greed of wars and I affix 
Upon the scroll this thin and brittle seal, 
Which yet doth guard my will throughout the course 
Of weary years unbroken, but when these 
My passionate lips do set the seal of love 
Upon my heart's decree that, out of all 
The fair assembly of great Israel, 
One sad, forsaken woman may be mine, 
The seal is broken. In a little month, 
Trouble doth come to taunt my royalty 
And tear the cherished secret from my breast, 
Or bring the one I love to open shame. 
O woe be on the witless messenger 



290 THE HEART OF DAVID 

That, with the waning of another moon 

Since last I saw Bathsheba — a delay 

Of grievous yearning for her fond embrace, 

Of troubled doubt, of hope with dimming eyes, 

Should bring to me these tiding of dismay. 

For she hath sent saying "I am with child." 

Love hath been fruitful verily, and soon. 

But such full fruit without the unclouded sun 

Of honor's light upon it, doth not come 

To sweet and ruddy ripeness, but must bear 

A bitterness until its final fall. 

Yet shall the secret rest where it hath birth, 

For when, obedient to my will supreme 

But yesterday by swiftest horse conveyed, 

Joab doth send Uriah from the toil 

Of Rabbah's siege to sweet Jerusalem 

And glad repose on fair Bathsheba's breast, 

Then may I also sleep without a care ■ — 

Saving the jealous pang which I, the king. 

Must yield this Hittite captain loathfully, 

Letting my envy vainly strive with fear 

And portioned love a base contentment breed. 

[A Servant enter eth.] 
Servant. My lord the king, a captain of the host 

Of Joab waits without. What is thy will ? 

David. Conduct him hither. Now my soul forget 

Contempt of thy poor self in will to gain 

A sure escape by this compelled device. 

{Uriah enter eth led by Servants.] 

David. My greeting, brave Uriah, thou art come 
With loyal speed to fair Jerusalem, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 291 

Content, perchance, to at my bidding gain 
A rest from warfare? 

Uriah. Nay, my lord the king 

To whom I owe all reverence, I was loath 
To leave the camp when all who bear thy spears 
Await the instant combat, but I heard 
At eventide from Joab thy command 
And, parting from the host at early dawn, 
My good horse brought me hither. Here am I 
To serve thee, whatsoever be thy will. 

David. I ask no service, ere thou seekest rest, 
Beyond brief tidings of the weary siege. 
How doth my nephew Joab? Is it well 
That thus his skill is profitless? 

Uriah. My lord 

And royal master, there is naught to wish 
For Joab's health or subtle craft in war 
Or will to serve thee, but his task is hard. 
For proud King Hanun hath a strong defense 
And much provision. Not alone the walls 
Of Rabbah and her ditches wide and deep 
Defy our strength, but, were the city won, 
There still remains the lofty citadel 
To give attack despite, from whence the foe 
Might make our battle vain and smile in scorn 
Yet many days upon us. 

David. Hast not thou 

Devised some way to humble Rabbah's king? 

Uriah. Thy servant bows to Joab's greater skill. 

David. Proud Ammonites, the evil day shall come 
When I will smite ye utterly and loose 
The fury of my wrath upon your heads. 
Accursed brood, in vain may women mourn 



292 THE HEART OF DAVID 

When I go down to battle. I will hale 

Your haughty ones before me and their flesh 

The harrow and the saw shall tear away, 

The axe shall slaughter and the flame consume 

Until your name shall vanish from the earth. 

So be it unto me, if this my word 

Is not fulfilled upon them. Tell me yet 

Of Joab's host. How fares Jashobeam, 

That mighty captain whose avenging spear 

Three hundred slew, and Eleazar brave 

Who with me in the barley field withstood 

The Philistines' attack at Pas-dammim, 

And valiant Abishai, one in might 

With strong Jashobeam, and, in his skill, 

The strength of Joab — both my sister's sons — 

But Abishai most faithful ? He it was 

Who brought me water once from Bethlehem 

At jeopardy of life, with other two. 

And tell me yet, Uriah — but in vain 

I ask for all to whom my heart doth cleave 

Among my thirty captains or among 

The thousands whom they gather to the war. 

Assure me only that of those I love 

No soul hath fallen in these latter days. 

Uriah. None, O my king, who stands pre-eminent 
Hath had the joy of yielding life for thee. 
But all, impatient, wait upon the breach 
Of Kabbah's walls to shed their stagnant blood 
In deeds of greater valor than the past. 

David. Enough, my worthy captain, for to-night. 
Thou must be weary of thy journey long 
And of the stern endurance of the camp. 
Thou hast a spouse, if I may trust report. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 293 

Haste to her arms that her long watching yield 

To sudden joy and fondest love renewed. 

I would not longer keep thy eager heart 

From its due pleasure. Hie thee to thy house 

And wash thy feet after long journeying, 

And warm thee by the fire and at the side 

Of her thou lovest. Peace be with thee there. 

[To Servant.] Lead thou this chieftain to the palace 

gate 
And bid Benaiah, captain of my guard, 
To give him honor in attendance due 
While he abideth in Jerusalem. 

[Uriah howeth the knee and goeth out with a 
Servant. David, after a space, saith to 

another servant — 
Seek thou my steward. Bid him come to me. 

[Servant goeth out. 
Perchance within Eliam's poor abode 
They lack whereof to give befitting cheer 
To this its unawaited Hittite son 
Who, hungering, may have but little will 
For other joy than slumber. Soft desire 
Waits on indulgence of gross appetite, 
Wherefore, that every goad may be supplied, 
I will despatch a fitting nourishment 
And gain the favor of the house withal. 

[A Steward enter eth.] 

Uriah, valiant captain of the host 

Of Joab, hath to-night come from the camp 

And goeth unawaited to his house. 

I pray thee choose from out my evening feast 

A dish of meat, well spiced and savory. 



294 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The best which thou preparest for my board, 

And tarry not to send it after him 

To where Eliam dwelleth. Do not fail. 

PLACE II. An open court of David's Palace, with plants and 
flowers. Abigail, Maacah and Handmaid. 

Maacah. Good woman, whence hath my sweet Tamar 
gone ? 

Handmaid. I left her, gracious mistress, in the shade 
Of goodly cedar trees without the court 
And, as she willed to walk awhile alone 
Amid the garden by the lily beds 
To pluck of them and of the fragrant myrrh 
And gather pomegranates for a gift 
To certain poor who sit about the gate, 
I came to do thy service. 

Maacah. Hast thou seen 

My comely Absalom? 

Handmaid. Not since the morn 

When he went from the palace. 

Maacah. Go thy way 

And presently return again to me. 

[The Handmaid goeth out. 
Thus is it that my beauteous Absalom, 
Since he of late a joyful sojourn made 
With my fond father Talmai, seeks release 
From all restraint and order of the house, 
And scarce know I what may be done to stay 
His restless spirit in maturing years, 
Ambitious now and proud beyond control. 
What dost thou counsel, gentle Abigail? 

Abigail. When Chileab, my princely son, doth fret 
At household quiet, I do counsel him 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 295 

To seek the mount beyond and try his skill 

Amid the soldiers of the royal camp ; 

In casting the light javelin, or else, 

Mindful of his great father's youthful fame, 

At practice with the sling, which exercise 

Doth teach a useful cunning to his hand 

Or, when he fails, doth mend his haughtiness; 

Yet I am lonely in his absence long 

And, since the king hath kept so much apart, 

I envy thee, gay Maacah, thy joy 

In having, ever faithful at thy side, 

A daughter such as Tamar, gentle-eyed 

And with a heart in love forever new, 

Seeking kind services in very zeal 

To comfort all about her guileless life; 

A maiden of such goodness, Tamar seems 

Unfitted for this low and bitter world 

Of treacherous device and foul desire 

Beyond the patience of a soul less pure. 

Aye, once again, I envy thee the love 

Of this fair daughter ever at thy call, 

For thus thou mayest not feel the double pain 

Of solitary hours such as mine. 

Fain would I be the cherished only spouse 

Of any humble man too rich in love 

And poor in purse to seek another's breast, 

For since the mighty measure but by gold 

The number of their wives and concubines, 

What joy hath any woman to partake, 

After a day, a week, a moon of bliss. 

Her portion of a weary king's caress. 

Despite all mocking gems and rich attire 

And every good but what the heart doth need. 

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896 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Maacah. What aileth David, thinkest thou ? His eye 
Doth truly give our charms but light esteem 
Since e'en a moon gone by. 

Abigail. Perchance he grieves 

At Rabbah's long defiance. 

Maacah. Yet I count 

Full many days of siege ere it befell 
His mighty spirit thus to turn away 
From love's sweet comfort and a father's joys. 
No little time ago he banished care 
And weariness of rule in light discourse 
With Absalom and Tamar, making mirth 
Of his rash pride and of her artless trust. 
Yet mingling tender counsel with his words ; 
But now my son and daughter ask in vain 
For their great father's sweet companionship. 
His heart is heavy with some hidden care. 

Abigail. 'Tis said Uriah, captain of the host 
Of Joab, came at even from the camp. 
Perchance his tidings may lift up again 
The king's sad spirit and return to us 
His radiant eyes, his words of tenderness. 

Maacah. Nay, Abigail, it is not on the chance 
Of Rabbah's siege that David's spirit waits. 
Some woman's smile hath won him for a time, 
As oft before, from our too vain caress. 
Take heart, thou surely shouldst not be sore 
At some new greed of this our lord's desire. 
Remember, since he took me as a spoil 
Of war, to, with Ahinoam and thee. 
Enjoy his favor, there hath Haggith been, 
And Abital, and Eglah, nor a lack 
Of other wives out of Jerusalem, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 297 

And concubines besides, to stir our hate. 
The fickle king will yet return to beg 
Our hearts when he doth tire once again 
Of this, some new conceit of idle days. 

Abigail. Would it were so, that he might pay his 
vows 
Of love once more as in the early time. 
But this hath perished for us utterly. 

Maacah. Aye, verily as hot youth perisheth, 
Nor may we mourn our lot, good Abigail, 
For these same fleeting years will quell the lust 
Of David's spirit and give temperance 
In such wise measure that he will forsake 
The arms of younger women to restore 
His heart to thee, so early in its trust. 
And me, the mother of his Absalom. 

Abigail. By this thy reasoning, Ahinoam 
And Michal should have precedence of me. 

Maacah. Nay, Michal's angry pride and bitter tongue, 
In jealousy perchance of all the wives 
That David since hath taken to his heart. 
Have made her an abhorrence to the king, 
And she of Jezreel thou needst not fear. 
Save as the mother of his lawful heir — 
That subtle Amnon whom my heart mistrusts. 
I fear her not, nor shall I vex myself 
That David keeps aloof. I thank the gods 
Of mine own land that I am not so weak 
As thus to make our roving lover vain. 
One good ensueth from this new neglect, 
That it hath joined us in a common cause 
And made me better know thee, Abigail ; 
For, ere this temper overcame our lord. 



298 THE HEART OF DAVID 

I was SO envious of thy early right 
To royal favor that my soul was blind 
To all thy wisdom, grace and gentleness, 
Which now I cherish with a sister's care. 

Abigail. Nor less thy cheerful mind doth ease the 
load 
Of my heart's burden, Maacah, and raise 
My fainting hope to better life again, 

[They embrace. 

PLACE III. A room in the King' s Palace . David entereth with 
Attendants , at the coming of darkness. 

Servant. My lord the king, thy steward is at hand 
And fain would speak with thee. 
David. Bid him come in. 

{Steward entereth.] 

What wouldst thou, steward ? 

Steward. May it please the king 

As thou didst bid thy servant, so I sent 
At even, to Eliam's house below, 
A savory mess of meat for him they call 
Uriah, captain in thine host, but none 
Knew of his coming or had seen his face. 

David. What meaneth this? 

Servant. Uriah went not out 

At eventide beyond the palace gate. 
But tarried with thy servants at the door, 
Nor went down to his house, and, when at night 
The watch was set, he wrapped him in his cloak 
And lying down, as he were at the camp, 
With but a shield to rest his head upon. 
He slept amid thy men until the dawn. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 299 

David. And now where is he? 
Servant. Still amid thy guard. 

And waiting at the door to know thy will. 
David. Let him be called before me. 
Servant. I obey. 

[Servant goeth out. 

David. Retire all. I would speak privily. 

[Uriah enter eth led by a Servant. Servants go forth.] 

Good morrow, stern Uriah, what is this 

My household have but told me ? Camest thou 

Not from thy journey? Why then didst thou not 

Go to thy dwelling, rather than forsake 

The comfort of thy house for such cold rest 

As only those in Joab's camp endure? 

Didst thou indeed sleep at the palace door? 

Uriah. I did, my lord the king. 

David. And wherefore thus, 

In such rude slumber under no command, 
Give up thine ease, the welcome of thy house, 
And put its fond and anxious hearts to shame? 
Why shun the long embrace of thy young wife 
Who doth not lack, if what is said be true. 
In comeliness, and whose unhappy sighs 
Thy throbbing heart should hasten hence to quell, 
Ere all the city mock at thy delay ? 

Uriah. My lord the king, there is not of thine host 
One who, before thy servant, seeks to guard 
More faithfully thy statutes or perform 
With all his heart the pleasure of thy will — 
Who serves thee with more reverence and love 
For all thy wisdom, for thy uprightness 
Before the Lord, to Whom alike we bow ; 



300 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And, seeing that the God of all our strength 

Hath called thee and anointed thee the king 

Of all His chosen seed, my soul doth joy 

In serving Him when I obey thy word. 

And serving thee when Him I magnify ; 

But, whilst the heathen yet do vainly stand 

To mock His glory and defy thy power, 

My soul would put all lesser joy aside 

For Zion's banner, and remember not 

The happy rule my little kingdom craves 

In zealous service of thy hallowed throne. 

Behold the ark whereon Jehovah dwells 

Between the cherubim, it yet abides, 

As on its desert pilgrimage of old. 

Within a curtained tent, its lowly place, 

Until thy sword hath smitten all its foes. 

In tents, moreover, wait the faithful hosts 

Of Israel and Judah and the chief 

Of thousands, lordly Joab and his trust. 

Full many mighty captains, scorning ease 

Or dainty living while a foe defies. 

And that beloved band I lead to war 

Who take example of the toil I bear ; 

All these are on the open field encamped. 

Counting their hardship light for Israel's sake. 

And shall I then go down into my house 

To play the glutton and be drunk with wine 

And dally with my wife in slothful lust. 

As void of understanding and of shame 

To leave my post forsaken at the front 

Of honor? As thou livest, O my king. 

As thy soul lives, I will not do this thing. 

Let me, I pray thee, hasten to the camp 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 301 

That I may share the battle we attend 
And leave all other joy to days of peace 
When Kabbah's walls have fallen. 

David. Tarry here 

But this day also and, to-morrow morn, 
I promise thee that I will let thee go. 
So eat now with me, for I would inquire 
Of more that appertaineth to the siege. 
For which I have not sooner summoned thee 
Lest I might mar the gladness of thy house 
And drag thee, loathful, from thy wife's embrace, 
Which seemeth, verily, a needless care. 
Ho, servant. 

[A Servant enfereth.] 
Take my captain in thy charge 
A moment, that he lay his armor by 
And fit himself to share my meat with me. 
Bid ye my steward that he here may spread 
Our table, failing not to prove his skill 
And sending us of Zabdi's choicest wine. 
And make excuse to good Mephiboslieth 
And others of my banquet hall to-night, 
That I would with Uriah talk alone. 

[Uriah and the Servant go forth. 
Did ever virtue climb so mad a height? 
Or hath Uriah knowledge of my sin 
That, with so rich a prize for long desire, 
He shunneth her whose faith I have betrayed 
And doth, with such a wily argument, 
Thus pierce my spirit through as with a sword? 
He taunteth me that I do dwell in ease 
Amid the riches of my royal house 
Erewhile the ark and Israel's captains all 



302 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Abide in tents, as waiting on the Lord. 

Aye, surely he reproacheth me, his king. 

Yet, if it be so, he dissembleth 

With art so rare, my soul abased bows 

Eeiore the image of such holy zeal, 

Integrity so pure and undefiled. 

O, could I flee the snare wherein I lie, 

My soul would prove Uriah. If, indeed, 

His heart were single in its uprightness. 

This captain should stand first below my throne 

And fill the void which Jonathan hath left, 

My heart atoning thus its evil deed. 

An hour yet remaineth, if therein, 

With dainty meats and lust provoking wine, 

I stir desire in Uriah's heart 

And send him yet to fair Bathsheba's bed. 

My shame will hide itself and human eyes 

Will never know my honor's emptiness. 

But, if I cannot bend this higher will, 

Flee thou, my soul, before my dark despair. 

[A Steward and Attendants fetch a table bounti- 
fully spread. Then Uriah entereth with Servant. 
The Steward and Servants go without. 
My valiant captain, welcome to my board. 
I drink thy welfare in my choicest wine. 

Uriah. My lord the king, I thank thee. May my life 
End when I cease thy righteous rule to serve. 

David. Let this dish tempt a warrior's appetite 
And, if its savor please thee, raise thy cup 
That we may drink to Joab. Nay again. 
Or I will think thou dost belie his skill. 

Uriah. Save thee, O king, I count him as the first, 
Since Abner's death in leading hosts to war, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 303 

In cunning to array his diverse force 

And judgment when and where to smite the foe. 

David. And thinkest thou he cleaveth to his king 
With fitting love and fear and willeth not 
To set himself in some unlawful place? 

Uriah. I think he feareth thee, but who can read 
The heart of man to know if love abides 
Behind his service or unwonton grace? 
Yet could I swear to Joab's faithfulness. 

David. And my brave captains? 

Uriah. They do wait on thee 

As do thy fingers on the valiant arm 
That slew the hungry lion and the bear 
When thou didst tend the flock. 

David. A brimming cup 

To these my mighty men. Aye, drink again, 

Uriah. My heart is nothing loath to such as these, 
And in so red and excellent a wine. 

David. Aye, is it not, my captain ? Surely none, 
I will be sworn, from Ammon's camps despoiled 
Can hold compare with this from Hebron's vale. 
And now partake of spiced venison 
That thou mayest testify my steward's skill. 
One further thing I would inquire of thee 
Concerning all my thousands in the camp, 
Dost thou consider they are true to me? 

Uriah. Aye, as the heavy locks of tawny hair 
Upon thy head, will these men cling to thee. 

David. But hair doth fall with trouble or with age. 
And even thus the color of their faith 
May turn with some dire chance, and, in a day, 
Or month, or year, their numbers may be thinned, 
Leaving their king with unprotected brow 



304 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To vainly seek a shelter in distress. 

Yet would I not reproach them ; I do prize 

Their present faith above my jeweled crown, 

For it would be poor covering alone. 

Drink then to these good fighting men of mine. 

Uriah. Gladly, my valiant king, and let us drink 
Again to that brave thousand whom I lead, 

David. With all my heart, Uriah, Let me fill 
Thy golden cup twice over for the thought. 
A captain's band are as his children dear. 
And now enough of war, 

Uriah. Nay, goodly king, 

I do not weary of it. There, in truth. 
My children are and I do hasten back 
To-morrow gladly, to partake their toil. 

David. Then, if thou wilt, to-morrow, but thy heart 
Should not forget its happy bondage here. 

Uriah. They are my children verily. Thy speech. 
Good David, is most just. 

David. Then drink again 

To thy secure return. But tell me yet 
I pray thee, of thy wife, how is she called? 

Uriah. Of my wife, sayest thou, my valiant king? 

David. Aye, of thy wife. 

Uriah. Bathsheba is my wife. 

Who sayeth she is not? 

David. Thou dost not heed. 

Is then Bathsheba comely? 

Uriah. Aye, my lord, 

Bathsheba is most fair, a chosen lamb 
That I do cherish well in peaceful days. 

David. And why not now, Uriah ? Let us drink 
A cup well filled to that fair wife of thine, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 3P5 

Thus doing honor to this set of gold 
Which Toi, king of Hamath, gave to me. 
And take again of meat, a mountain hart, 
One of a herd from Lebanon's cool heights 
Which came to me from Hiram, Tyre's king. 
Then drink we now to fair Bathsheba's joy. 
Thou sighest, brave Uriah. Why should now 
Thy spirit fall? Is all not well with thee? 

Uriah. Those peaceful days will come and love 
withal. 

David. Love waiteth thee, why turn thy soul away 
From present joy ? Hast thou no yearning sweet 
For this young wife's embrace so long deferred, 
For each beguiling art by which she drew, 
Li bygone days, the net of love so close 
About thy willing mind ? Dost thou not see 
Eyes dark and soft as Bethlehem's clear well 
Which seem to overflow in tender plea 
For thee to draw of love and slack thy thirst 
In its abundance? Do no tender lips 
Gather the red of poppies for their bloom 
Beneath thy kisses, and as softly give 
Their loving answer as the orange tree 
Floating its blossoms on the evening wind? 
And her white bosom, wilt thou leave it cold 
As ripened fruit beneath a midnight moon, 
Nor turn to taste a bounty all thine own? 
Uriah, thou hast now thy king's release 
From every weary service of the war. 
Thy honor hath no bond. Thy heart is free 
To follow its desire. Get thee down 
To take delight in thy Bathsheba's love, 
In thine own house and thy well won repose, 



306 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And I, thy king, will multiply thy wealth 
And ever suit my favor to thy joy. 

Uriah. The king is gracious. Let us talk of this 
After the fall of Rabbah. 

David. Nay, but now. 

Uriah. Thou knowest I must start at early dawn 
For Joab's camp. Can I no message bear? 
Yet, write it, O my king, for these thy cups 
Have made my head unfit for any trust. 

David. And wilt thou not, on this last night go down 
To thine own house and fair Bathsheba's bed? 

Uriah. What sayest thou ? Aye, she is very fair, 
And when we smite these dogs of Ammonites — 
Oh, we shall smite them, hip and thigh, my lord — 
I bid thee come and see, and we shall drink 
Again, amid thy captains, of the spoil. 
But I must get me hence. 'Tis surely time 
To set the night watch. One more cup to thee. 
Let the king live forever. Fare thee well. 

David. Farewell, Uriah, give no joy delay. 
Ere I do sleep I will a parchment write 
For Joab. One will give it thee at dawn. 
If thou art found with purpose to depart — 
Perchance a long farewell. 

[Uriah goeth out of the apartment. 
He knoweth not 
How darker than the night may be his path, 
How terrible its ending, if he fail 
To go from hence to his own dwelling place 
And witlessly Bathsheba's honor save. 
Yon window overlooks the palace court. 

[Goeth to a window. 



DAVID AND EATHSHEBA 307 

Here will I watch to know Uriah's choice. 

If he doth pass the gate, my troubled heart 

Shall be delivered. If he turn again 

To sleep with these my servants at the door, 

But one dread act remaineth. Lo ! he goes 

Across the pavement with unsteady feet, 

The night lamps flickering with anxious eyes 

Amid the gloom above him. He doth pause. 

He answereth the challenge of the watch ; 

And now, O woe is me, he turns within. 

Rise, stricken soul, face thou this last despair. 

Acquaint thyself with evil and attend 

A night which this poor mortal shall not know, 

Though he do pass to death. For, thrusting thee 

From thy high throne in my disturbed brain, 

There sits the evil spirit which gat hold 

Of Saul to his destruction when I fled 

Before his wrath, as in the wilderness 

The timid partridge from the hunter flies. 

But then my soul was mightier than to-day, 

In that I would not take fair Abigail 

Until the Lord Himself had Nabal slain. 

Yet shall not stern Uriah to my shame 

Evade the spirit which provoketh me 

To bloody doing, lest he live to see 

Bathsheba great with child and drag her up 

Before the judges of all Israel, 

That she be stoned in all the people's sight 

As it is written in the holy law. 

For, should he know the thing his wife hath done, 

No royal bribe his outraged soul could quell 

Or shield us from his righteous enmity, 

And, as betraying waves wash to and fro 



308 THE HEART OF DAVIB 

The blood that stains them, so would many tongues 

Cast on us both the spittle of their scorn, 

And overwhelm us utterly at last. 

Nay, if like Saul, I perish in my sin, 

This man must die to hide her guilt and mine — 

A scapegoat, though atonement never come. 

Dishonored king, would that the multitude 

Could cast its pitiless stones on thee alone. 

But this were vain, and thou must live to save 

Bathsheba from the peril thou hast wrought. 

The man must die. O David, in thy heart 

Thou truly hadst cause for sudden fear 

When Uzzah, putting hand upon the ark. 

Fell for his error, smitten of the Lord, 

And thou, convicted in the Holy wrath, 

Didst say "How shall the Lord's ark come to me?" 

And turn it from Jerusalem aside ; 

Dread now, the curtained tent wherein it rests 

In yonder awful gloom, refusing thee 

The house these guilty hands had sought to raise; 

Hide thee in trembling from its presence pure 

Lest, from the glory amid the cherubim. 

The lightning of the wrathful Holy One 

Should slay thee in a moment and consume 

Thy very ashes from the face of earth ; 

Shun thou the wise and good about thy throne, 

Lest they reproach their king and turn aside 

Making lament for Israel. But hark ! 

[A trumpet sounds. 
The trumpet upon Zion's battlements 
Doth sound the morning watch. I can not now 
Delay in fruitless meditation more. 
Uriah's will is set to hasten hence. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 309 

He never shall return. To Joab's eye 
Shall this dread scroll my guilty secret take, 
Smiting the hand that bears it. But my sin 
Compels no less a sacrifice than blood. 

[Writeth. 
"Brave Joab, chiefest captain of my host, 
This secret message is my royal will, 
Whereof sufficient reason guideth me. 
Set ye Uriah, who doth bear this scroll 
And others for thee, in the battle's front. 
The forefront of the battle's hottest rage, 
And then retire ye from roundabout, 
That he may there be smitten and may die. 
Destroy the scroll thou readest. David, king." 

[David seals several scrolls. 
Ho ! servant. 

[A Servant entereth.] 
As thou livest, do not fail 
To give Uriah, captain in my host, 
When at the dawn of day he setteth forth 
For Joab's camp, these scrolls to bear to him. 



PART IV. 

PLACE I. The House of Eliam. Bathsheba seated alone. 

Bathsheba. Aye, verily, doth not this last reproach 
Suffice to free me from so cold a lord 
And quit my heart of love, if not of fear. 
Two idle days within Jerusalem 
Hath stern Uriah passed, two cruel days 
When every hireling did speak of him 
While yet he came not down to honor me. 
Two lonely niglits, and now behold him fled 
At cock crowing to Joab's camp again, 
Without a care to leave me desolate. 
Hath he indeed suspicion of my shame ? 
Nay, this thing cannot be or he had come 
With wrath to chasten, nor could David turn 
Him silent from this evil to the host. 
And hath not David, since I sent him word 
Of what hath fallen to me, surely brought 
Uriah hither to conceal my fault. 
Entreating him to come down to his house 
And rest him from the weariness of wars ? 
No other thing than lack of love for me 
Could thus have taught a froward countenance 
And held Uriah from a wife's embrace. 
Nor, as the days of Kabbah's strong defense 
Are all unnumbered, shall I see again 
With feigned joy my lord until too late 
To save my broken honor. What shall shield 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 311 

My soul from its distress, if he come not ? 

Ah ! woe is me and utterly undone, 

If I be brought to judgment for my shame, 

Failing to conquer nature or to keep 

My bitter secret close from prying eyes. 

It is but little since it seemed secure 

Within my breast and all its ceaseless strife 

With conscience, pride, the day's allotted toil, 

A father's blind affection and the pledge 

Of wedlock, as a tumult I could quell, 

A pain which rarely ventured messages 

From David's heart could gently soothe away. 

But, now that stern Uriah brings to naught 

The king's device, my brief transgression climbs 

From its uncovered grave to drag me down. 

Oh ! for a place of refuge, a defense 

From those who persecute with poisoned tongues 

An erring woman to the gates of death, 

Unpitied, unprotected and despised; 

Rend thou thy garments, poor unhappy one. 

That all the innocency of thy youth, 

The wisdom of thy teaching and the grace 

Of thine adornment and thine honor true 

Should thus contemptuously come to shame 

Before the sight of Israel. Who can save 

Thy beauty now, Bathsheba? Not the king. 

No taint shall come to David. Though he swear 

Before the judges that his love prevailed, 

I yet shall swear another ravished me 

And that I know him not. Oh thou, my king. 

My royal lover, mighty over all 

And lovely in the riches of thy heart, ; 



313 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The fulness of thy grace, would thou couldst know 

Henceforth Bathsheba's love is only thine, 

Her bosom pillow for thy head alone, 

Her spirit loyal to none else but thee, 

Her beauty, at its best, a gift too small 

To pledge her deep desire evermore. 

Would thou couldst bend again to charm my soul 

With thy sweet lips and give me of their balm 

Of words so fond, of thoughts so heavenly bright 

That, in their comfort and dominion strong, 

I might contend with my calamity 

And arm my groaning soul to meet her woes. 

PLACE II. The Camp of Israel before Rabbah. Joab, Abishai 
and Soldiers hard by. 

Joab {aside]. This favor to Uriah bodeth ill 
To my high station. Doubtless hath the king 
Displeasure in my vain endeavor here 
To conquer Rabbah, and deviseth means 
With this shrewd Hittite to abase my head. 
I needs must press the war without delay 
Ere his return with some authority 
I dare not question to arrest my arm. 
Abisliai, thinkest thou the king hath called 
Uriah to our hurt? 

Abishai. The thing is strange 

Yet, brother, do not vex thyself thereat. 
Doubtless our uncle knoweth the repute 
Of this man's truth and proved integrity 
And seeketh certain knowledge of the war. 
It is not in Uriah's heart to turn 
His voice against thee. Therefore put away 
Thine idle fear and think but of the siege. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 313 

Joab. Aye, surely, it admitteth not delay. 
This very morning will I make assault 
To keep acquaintance with the foe's defense 
And stay the murmuring within our camp, 
While yet Uriah lingereth. Do thou set 
Thy thousands in array. I will essay 
The war of this same Hittite, as he spake 
Since many days. If it beget success, 
His mission will be vain or I shall win 
His favor by accord with his device. 
And if it fail, his be the first reproach. 

Abishai. Nay, Joab, it were surely just to wait 
Uriah's coming ere this thing be done. 
Lest the reproach be thine. 

Joab. Abishai cease, 

Thou hast but to obey my fixed intent. 
Do thou betake thee to the northern wall 
And there dispose the engines of the siege 
In semblance of attack, while I prepare 
A company to burden yonder gate 
With fuel for the all consuming flame 
And here, with these my fighting men, await 
The movement of the foe's extremity. 

Abishai. But who will lead this desperate advance 
To burn the gates beneath yon battlements, 
Where stone and lance and burning pitch attend 
To make the boldest spirit justly quail ? 

Joab. In truth I know not. This indeed requires 
A mettle that is adverse to the will 
Of all vainglorious hearts. Hast thou a man 
To take such hardy leadership? 

Abishai. Not I, 

Nor would I ask my valiant captains' lives 



314 THE HEART OF DAVID 

For unavailing slaughter, where the foe 
May scornful laugh behind their sure defense. 

Joah. Perchance a measure of the finest gold 
Would bribe this service. 

Abishai. Nay, nor ten would buy 

The man thou needest, for the task is death. 
And he who faceth it without a fear 
Is of a stuff no kingdom's gold may bribe 
And heedeth but the soul's command within. 
I know but one who so hath lifted up 
His zeal above desire. Lo he comes. 

Joab. Confusion! Doth Uriah come indeed 
So speedily from David? Aye, 'tis he. 
Now shall my pride be smitten utterly 
Or sorely chastened, here before the camp, 
And all its craft uncovered. Let me face 
The king's displeasure as a soldier may. 

[Uriah entereth.] 
My greeting good Uriah. 

Uriah. Hail to thee, 

My chieftain ! Hail Abishai ! 

Joab. What hath turned 

Thy feet so soon from fair Jerusalem, 
From thine own household, from my lord the king? 

Uriah. My lord, I had no will to tarry thence, 
Above the camp's discomfort, or renounce 
My portion in the strife of Israel's host. 

Joab. And didst thou then acquaint my lord the king 
With thy device to enter Rabbah's walls, 
And hasten hither with his favor armed? 

Uriah. Nay Joab, it becometh not my tongue 
To hold such council save with thee alone — 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 315 

The leader of our might in open field. 
These letters do I bear thee from the king, 
Which I had given up at eventide 
But that my horse was lamed upon the way. 

Joab [aside]. Now hath mine hour come. Uriah, go 
With this my brother for a cup of wine 
To thy refreshment, while I read alone 
In these few scrolls the pleasure of the king. 

[Uriah and Abishai go forth. Joab readeth. 
"Supplies will reach the camp" — of this anon — 
"Behaiah, captain of my royal guard 
Hath set in goodly order certain bands" 
And thus, — and thus, — "which here await thy need." 
Our ranks suffice. As yet my sword is mine. 
"The royal armorer doth further send 
Ten thousand bucklers and a like increase 
Of bows and spears to meet the waste of war." 
The thing is wisely ordered. What is this ? 
As the Lord liveth, this is passing strange. 
"The hottest battle and retire ye. 
That he may there be smitten and may die." 
And can it be Uriah of the host ? 
The writing is the king's beyond dispute. 
Poor Hittite, verily I needed not 
To fear thy power. Like a gourd it lies 
All withered in the flame of David's ire. 
Yet whence doth come this mystery of hate 
Which makes my envy dumb, this bloody will 
Of Israel's righteous king against the soul 
I counted next in honor to his own. 
In mine own secret heart? What poison lurks 
With fatal strength in flowers deemed so fair? 
The path is dangerous wherein I tread 



316 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And passeth comprehension. For a time 

I am delivered joyful from my fears, 

And naught remaineth but to gather up 

This unawaited harvest, while the sun 

Of royal favor on my power shines 

And do this bloody deed without delay. 

Now have I such a vantage of the king 

In this dark secret, that the long reproach 

Of Abner's blood is covered, and I hold 

His honor, aye the power of his throne. 

In grasp so firm that I can banish fear. 

And henceforth live in proud disdain of foes. 

For, verily Uriah doth not bear 

The burden of iniquity alone. 

[Uriah entereth.] 
Where is Abishai? 

Uriah. He hath gone in haste 

To set his battle 'gainst the northern wall, 
Since it appeareth thou hath made resolve 
To strive again to-day for mastery. 

Joab. Aye, verily, and further have I willed 
To put thy skill and valor to the test — 
Thy skill in that device thou spakest of. 
Full many days gone by, to end the war. 
Thy valor in the leadership of those 
Who carry fuel forth to yonder gates 
That the unsparing flames their beams consume. 

Uriah. But this is rather service to allot 
A captain of an hundred, since it yields 
No chance of valiant strife ere death descend 
From Rabbah's towers to make sacrifice 
Of those who press their humble service near. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 317 

I fear not death, but fain would take its pall 

In leading on my thousand through the wreck 

Of burning timbers, in a swift pursuit 

Of Ammonites who sally to repel 

Our rude aggression, striving sword to sword, 

As seemeth more the measure of my force, 

Witih those who best withstand our bloody way. 

Joab. I deemed Uriah needed but to hear 
His chieftain's call for duty to obey, 
And, since none other seeketh to sustain 
The place of peril thou didst e'en devise, 
I cannot now do battle as I would 
Or either prove thy valor or thy skill. 

Uriah, Enough, my chieftain, 'tis a vain conceit. 
Perchance, that moves me. Thou shalt never need 
To prove my valor more. Give me but time 
To seek my armor and I wait the band 
Thou dost appoint to carry out thy will. 

Joab. Thou needst not a greater weight of brass 
To hinder thee. Let what thou hast suffice. 
Attend the troop that I shall send to thee 
In yonder trenches. I must needs prepare 
My battle, lest the foe do issue forth 
From yonder gates to put thy men to flight 
When I will go to aid thee and pursue 
A vantage to their innermost defense. 

[ Uriah and his Servants go forth by one 
way and Joab by another. 

1st Soldier. Now are we like to smite these Am- 
monites 
Or lend our beards, like David's messengers. 
To most uncivil barbers. 



318 THE HEART OF DAVID 

2nd Soldier. W'hat is this? 

Do they, to spare their labor at one's beard, 
Take off the head as well? 

ist Soldier. Aye, it may be. 

But dost thou fight and knowest not whereof 
Thou fightest? 

2nd Soldier. Even so, nor am I first 
That striveth, knowing nothing of his cause. 

1st Soldier. Thy wit doth serve thee better than thine 
ears 
Or this unstained javelin. 

3rd Soldier. Nay, the lad 

Will prove his courage yet upon the field. 

4th Soldier. Aye, 'tis a valiant stripling, I will wage. 

1st Soldier. In truth, he learneth somewhat. Let it 
pass. 
I will inform thee why we thus are set 
At strife with Amnion. Nahash was their king. 
Proving a friend to David in his need, 
And Nahash died, and Hanun in his stead 
Reigned over Amnion. Wherefore, David said 
I will show kindness unto this the son 
Of Nahash, for his father's love to me. 
And David sent to comfort him, by mouth 
Of certain servants, at his father's death 
And when these men were come into the land 
Of Ammon, Hanun in conceit of youth 
Listened to princes who persuaded him 
That rather did they enter to spy out 
And overthrow his city, than with thought 
To honor Nahash or to comfort him. 
Whereat, King Hanun David's servants took 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 319 

And had them shaven of but half their beards 
And, to their buttocks, cut their garments off, 
Sending them thus way. Which David heard 
And had his people go to seek them out, 
For they were greatly shamed, and bid them rest 
In Jericho until their beards were grown. 

2nd Soldier. And, let us trust, their garments' scanti- 
ness 
Was somewhat lengthened also. Verily, 
The Ammonitish tailors are no more 
Than these their barbers, men to be desired. 

^rd Soldier. Perchance we yet shall teach them how 
to use 
Their shears in better fashion, else our swords 
Merit no higher service in our hands. 

2nd Soldier. Aye, we shall teach them. Would that 
David now 
Could take the razor to King Hanun's chin 
And leave his princes' garments to our care, 
They would be strangely altered in design. 

[Trumpet sounds. 

1st Soldier. The time for words is ended. Do ye hear 
The trumpet's call to battle? Now prepare 
To put young zeal to proof in valiant arms. 

[Joab and his Follozvers return. 

Joab. At length the stir of war again awakes 
My slothful camp. Once more is hfe a joy 
And every heart is eager as my own. 
Behold how swiftly doth Uriah lead 
His burdened companies to yonder gates. 
Ere yet the foe hath sounded an alarm. 
Ah, now ye see upon their battlements 



320 THE HEART OF DAVID 

The sons of Ammon hastening to defend. 
Our troop is nearing. Yet a moment more 
And it will reach its goal. Hear ye the twang 
Of angry bow strings. Now, alas, men swarm 
On yonder wall, Uriah surely gains 
His purpose in despite of all their war. 
See ye that smoke arise before the gates ? 
Will Hanun open now their haughty front 
To save them from the fire ? Aye, behold ! 
They turn upon their bearings. Now beware 
The coming foe, my captains. See, they pour 
Upon the troop and drive the remnant back. 
It seemeth I can yet behold a spot 
Where, steadfast as a stone amid the brook, 
Uriah parts the current of our foes. 
Ah, now the stream pours onward unrestrained, 
The Hittite's helm hath fallen. Haste away. 
My captains, that your thousands which await 
This coming onset may their bucklers bear 
With firmest arm and their set spears maintain 
To meet and turn the shock and backward drive 
These Ammonites all bleeding to their dens. 

[Captains hasten forth. Contending Men of war 
appear. Confusion of attack from the enemy. 
Stand firm, my valiant men. Let no one fear 
These howling dogs. Thus let them feel our might. 

[Joab fights, the enemy is dismayed. 
Their ranks are parted. Follow up your blows, 
Press on my men. They flee. Now in pursuit 
And let your spears drink all the blood they will. 
Slay Ammon to his gates and yet beyond. 

[Soldiers -fighting pass beyond, pursuing their foes. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 321 

The king did bid me, when Uriah fell, 

My soldiers to retire roundabout, 

That he be surely given up to death, 

But I am fain to let my host pursue 

The fleeing foe to Rabbah's battlements, 

That it perchance may also pass within 

And make their refuge vain. Alas, too late 

My companies those yawning gates attain. 

For now they close again in sullen strength 

And swallow up their pitiful attack 

Before our baffled spears. Ho ! Bid them sound 

The trumpet to call ofif my thousands all. 

The rain of death from Rabbah's battlements 

Denyeth further honor to our strife. 

And leaveth but too many in their blood 

To share the lot of David's sacrifice. 

[Trumpets sound. 
Yet who is this my soldiers bear to me. 
So tenderly sustaining as they move? 
'Tis e'en Uriah, stricken grievously 
But living still, whom thus their pitying hands 
Do witlessly bring hither to my shame. 
If death ensueth not from these his wounds, 
The mischief of this evil day will fall 
Upon me bitterly. Would I could flee. 
This onset is more terrible to bear 
Than all the measure of King Hanun's rage. 

[Uriah is tenderly borne in by several Soldiers 

and laid dozvn. 
What, can this be Uriah ye have brought? 

1st Soldier. Alas, my lord, it is thy captain brave. 

Joab. And is he sorely smitten? 

2nd Soldier. Unto death. 



333 THE HEART OF DAVID 

1st Soldier. So we do fear, yet, finding life in him, 
We could, for honor of his valiant soul. 
But bring him hither with a chance to save. 

Joab. Where did ye find him? 

jst Soldier. Nigh to Rabbah's gates 

And fifty Ammonites about him slain 
Did prove how well his sword was building up 
A groaning fortress of his wrathful foes 
Against themselves, when some malignant shaft 
From Rabbah's battlements with aim accurst 
Bowed down the noblest soul of Israel's host 
And brought us this calamity. 

Joab. Ye loved 

Uriah passing well ? 

2nd Soldier. He loved us, 

And was a chieftain worthy to beget 
A royal line to rule in righteousness. 

Joab. Beware, lest in these treasonable words 
Thou dost reproach King David. 

1st Soldier. Hark, he speaks. 

Uriah. Is it the voice of Joab? 

Joab. Here am I. 

Uriah. Hath Rabbah fallen ? 

Joab. Nay Uriah, vain 

Is all the expectation of our strife. 

Uriah. Ah ! woe is me. Are many soldiers slain 
Of Israel's camp? 

Joab. Alas, too many sleep 

Beyond the trump of any war again. 
How is it with thee? 

Uriah. Joab, I shall lead 

The troop that passeth down the vale of death, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 323 

For this my wound is mortal. Bend thine ear, 

That I may speak to thee for those I love. 

I have a wife in Zion, excellent 

In every noble virtue. Do thou say 

That all the secret yearning of my heart 

Awaited honor's bidding to regain 

The light of her fair countenance, the bliss 

Of an affection which I did not dare 

To taste ere peaceful days, lest I should prove 

Unworthy of my duty and my king — 

Which I awaited Israel's kingdom won 

To sanctify, as doth a bridegroom wait. 

In chaste integrity through lingering days 

Of sweet desire, for a father's hand 

To render him the maiden all his own. 

Bid her take comfort, as she mourns for me. 

That I was smitten in the battle's front 

Of Israel's war, for David and the Lord. 

Have patience with me for my lips grow cold. 

And do thou say for me unto the king. 

Who to his servant hath been very kind. 

That I have loved him faithfully and striven 

With all my heart and this my alien hand, 

As far as in my humble valor lay, 

To serve him, and the glory of his reign. 

And say that thou didst see Uriah drink 

His ebbing blood as one last cup of wine. 

Crying "Live David ever in the Lord." 

Ah cruel death ! Yet let God's will be done. 

My pure dream of a righteous life is o'er. 

Joah. He dieth. Surely 'tis a soldier's end. 
Stay not to here lament him. Bear away 
His body to a fitting burial. 



324 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And bid ye others search the bloody field 
For Israel's servants fallen and the spoil 
Of smitten Ammonites ere nig'ht descend. 
And send ye to me, with no tarrying, 
A messenger appointed to convey 
These tidings to Jerusalem to the king. 

[Soldiers bear off the body of Uriah. 
Now shall I surely in King David's sight 
Find favor, though the shame of this defeat 
Doth vex my spirit, forasmuch as blood 
Hath sealed his high displeasure and hath hid 
My evil in some dark iniquity. 

[A Messenger entereth.] 
Hast thou made ready to depart in haste 
With tidings for King David? 

Messenger. Aye, my lord. 

Joab. I charge thee that thou tell my lord the king 
Of everything concerning this our war, 
Of whose device it was, of how we set 
The battle in array, and of its course 
On either side, and say ye unto him. 
Surely the men against our force prevailed 
And came out unto us into the field. 
And we were then upon them to pursue 
Even unto the entering of the gate. 
Whereat, the bowmen of King Hanun's host 
From off the wall upon thy servants shot 
Such deadly arrows that advance was vain. 
And when, with this, thy tongue hath made an end 
Of matters of the war before the king, 
If it should be so that his wrath arise 
And he say of me. "Why approached ye 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 325 

So nigli unto the city in the fight? 

Knew ye not they would shoot ye from the wall ? 

Who smote Abimelech the cruel son 

Of Jerubbesheth? Verily, did not 

A woman cast a piece of millstone down 

Upon him from the wall so that he died 

In Thebez ? Why went ye so near the wall ?" 

Then say thou thus — "Uriah of thine host, 

The Hittite, is dead also." — This from me. 



PART V. 

NINE MONTHS HAVE PASSED. 

PLACE I. A rootn in the Palace opening upon a garden. 
David and Bathsheba. 

David. How doth my heart rejoice again, my love, 
That thou art from thy days of childbed free 
To walk forth in our garden at my side, 
Beneath the fragrant almond trees in bloom 
And by the beds of spices at the springs, 
Or here to sit with all thy pleasant words 
To cheer my kingly labors and inspire 
Unwittingly, for each petition made. 
More gracious answer than my fixed intent. 

BathsJwba. Ah verily, my lord, my king, my spouse, 
Thy heart doth seem to dearly cherish me 
Despite these nine moons since the chance of war 
Removed Uriah and thy rescue came 
To snatch me from destruction to the bliss 
Of this high refuge, and despite release. 
In this last month of childbed, from mine eyes 
When thou wert free to seek another's charms. 

David. Aye, as thou livest, I do love thee more, 
My sweet Bathsheba, than all Israel's fair. 
And, with the springtime of this happy year 
Which giveth me the first fruits of thy womb, 
My heart, exultant, counteth thy return 
To all life's joys a blossoming again 
Of love in purer and more peaceful sway. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 327 

It hath desire but for thee alone, 

Delighting to behold thy beauty clad 

In this thy raiment of fine needlework, 

All wrought with gold and odorous of myrrh, 

As doth become the queen of David's pride. 

And, now that thou canst share my happy throne. 

With ornaments of Ophir's finest gold 

Shall I bedeck thee and appoint to serve 

Thy pleasure daughters of subjected kings, 

Faint stars about the fulness of the moon. 

And all that seek my favor shall bring gifts 

Of every precious thing throughout the earth 

To thee, my best beloved, my most fair. 

Bathsheba. And this sweet child which love hath given 
us. 
Shall he have precedence of all thy sons? 

David. Such is my heart's desire, but thou dost know 
That he hath not just title to my throne, 
Yet if, with riper years, thy graces fall 
To his most favored heritage, he may, 
In very deed, be hailed as Israel's king. 
No urgent thing is this. Let us delight 
In the indulgence of these balmy days 
Of full prosperity and promised peace, 
In riches of the house and of the heart, 
Nor vainly now imagine future care. 

Bathsheba. Thy words are ever wise, my royal spouse, 
And, like the dew of Hermon's barren sides, 
Bring consolation down in sorrow's night. 
As I put out of mind the cold neglect 
Of stern Uriah in his valiant end, 
Which I did mourn with my forgiving tears, 
So will I give the years that are to come 



328 THE HEART OF DAVID 

To faith of better things and we aHke 
Can deeper love in that a secret fault, 
Unknown to any man, hath chastened us 
And bindeth now our hearts forever one. 
Kiss me again, beloved, there is none 
Like unto thee, high tower of my soul, 
And let thy sometimes brooding spirit hold 
Its present joy to make my gladness full. 

[A Servant entereth.] 

Servant. My lord the king, there waiteth at the door 
The prophet Nathan who would speak with thee. 

Bathsheba. Let me go hence; my troubled memories 
Would bring disquietude before his face. 
I yet am all too weak to meet his eyes. 

[Bathsheba hasteneth away, but pauseth 
behind a curtain. 

David. Let Nathan come before me. 

Servant. I obey. 

[Nathan entereth.] 

David. The Lord be with thee, Nathan. 

Nathan. And with thee. 

David. Thy visitations have been very few 
These many days and burdened as with care, 
And, since a month thy countenance is strange. 

Nathan, I have been in communion with the Lord. 

David. Doth any sorrow vex thee? Let thy tongue 
Acquaint me with it and command my will. 

Nathan. My lord the king, I have a weighty cause 
To bring, today, before thy judgment seat. 

David. The king attends. My honored Nathan, 
speak. 

Nathan. There were two men who in one city dwelt. 
The one was rich, the other very poor. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 329 

The rich man had exceeding many flocks 
And lowing herds. The poor man nothing had, 
Save only one ewe lamb which he had bought 
And nourished, and it grew up with him 
And with his children, and of his own meat 
Did eat and likewise drank of his own cup, 
And in his bosom lay and unto him 
Was as a daughter. And there came that way 
A traveler to the rich man, and he spared 
To take of his own flock and his own herd 
To dress for that wayfaring man who came 
Unto him, but he took the poor man's lamb 
And slew and dressed it for the stranger's need. 

David. As the Lord liveth, he that thus hath done 
Shall now restore fourfold the lamb he slew, 
And, for that he hath done so base a thing 
And had no pity, he shall surely die. 

Nathan. Thou art the man. Thus saith to thee the 
Lord, 
The God of Israel. "I anointed thee 
King over Israel, and from the hand 
Of Saul delivered thee, and to thee gave 
Thy master's house and thy proud master's wives 
Into thy bosom, and I yet bestowed 
The house of Judah and of Israel, 
And, if this bounty had too little been, 
I would, moreover, unto thee have given 
The kingdoms of the heathen and the ends 
Of earth for thy possession and thy seed. 
Wherefore hast thou the Lord's commandment now 
Despised, to do evil in His sight? 
For thou hast killed Uriah with the sword. 
The Hittite thou hast slain by Ammon's hand 



380 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And taken his wife unto thee as thine. 
Therefore the sword shall never from thy house 
Depart, because tliou hast despised ^le 
And taken imto tliee Uriah's wife." 
Thus saith the Lord, "Behold, I will raise up 
Evil against thee out of thine own house. 
And I will take thy wives before thine eyes 
And give them to thy neighbor. He shall lie 
^^'ith thy wives in the sight of yonder sun, 
For thou didst do it secretly, but I 
^^''ill do this thing before all Israel 
Upon the housetop and before the sun." 

David. O Nathan, I have sinned against the Lord! 

Nathan. The Lord hath also put away thy sin. 
Thou shalt not die, howbeit, as thy deed 
'Hath given to the enemies of the Lord 
About thee great occasion to blaspheme. 
The child bom unto thee shall surely die. 

[Bathsheba crieth and falleth in a swoon. Servants 
hastily carry her forth. Nathan goeth out. 

David. Stay Xathan, leave me not in all my woe. 
These fearful words to my repentant soul 
Are better from the Lord and from thy lips 
Than loneliness with e^'il and despair. 
Tarry, I do beseech thee. 

[Serz'ants enter, troubled in spirit.] 

Servant. Let my lord 

The king forgive his ser\-ants if they bring 
111 tidings to him, but the Httle child. 
Thy youngest bom, is stricken suddenly 
And lieth in so desperate a case 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 331 

That, as the queen doth yet lack consciousness, 
We were constrained to seek thee. 

David. Have they sent 

To fetch the king's physician? 

Servant. Aye, my lord, 

With diligence, ere yet the child was sick 
That he might give his succor to the queen. 

David. Seek other aid. My power here is vain. 

[Servants go forth. 
Now am I weak, though an anointed king. 
j\Iy bones are broken and my soul is faint. 
No longer may I seek Bathsheba's side 
Lest she abhor me. I can neither heal 
The infant's ills of flesh nor hers of heart. 
The Lord is more long suffering than man. 
To Him who smites me can I only turn 
For mercy in the depths of my distress. 

[David kneeleth. 
"O Lord, rebuke me not in all Thy wrath, 
Nor in Thy hot displeasure chasten me. 
Thine arrows pierce my soul. Thy heavy hand 
Doth press me sore and mine iniquities 
Do ovenvhelm me. I am e'en become 
A b}'^vord to the heathen and a scorn 
To all my lovers and desired friends. 
Confusion is before me and the shame 
Of just reproach by the blasphemer's tongue. 
For how should I Thy statutes now declare 
Or seek Thy covenant who thus have cast 
Thy words behind me, for I am become 
Partaker with adulterers, my mouth 
By lying and deceit hath been defiled. 
Innumerable evils compass me 



333 THE HEART OF DAVID 

And I do groan, abhorring all my sin. 

Hear Thou my prayer, O Lord, behold my tears, 

Let not this lamb be made a sacrifice 

And take the terror of Thy stroke away. 

For fearfulness and trembling have got hold 

Upon me, and a horror of my deed. 

Thy fierce wrath goeth over me. I lie 

In all its darkness as amid the slain. 

spare me that I may recover strength 
Before I wander hence and be no more. 

1 will declare this my iniquity 

And sorrow for my sin. O gracious Lord 
Of my salvation, spare the innocent 
From sacrifice and cast me not away." 

[David goeth into the garden and falleth upon 

his face upon the ground. The Steward and 

some Elders of the household enter. 

1st Elder. Behold, how sorely doth the king lament 
Flis stricken child. I pray my lord the king 
To rise and seek his bed, lest, lying here 
On this cold ground, some illness come to pass. 

2nd Elder. Aye, let the king consider. Is it wise 
That Israel's guarding shepherd thus should put 
His life in peril for one suckling lamb? 

Stezvard. Let me, O king, beseech thy deafened ear, 
Since morning thou hast eaten nothing. Take, 
I pray thee, somewhat for thy nourishment, 
Lest in thy grief a faintness come to thee. 
The body should not share the spirit's pain. 
A savory dish attends thee. Rise and eat. 

1st Elder. Thy steward speaketh well. O mighty 
king, 
Forget not that, when thy brave spirit sinks, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 333 

It striketh terror into many hearts 
And leadeth unto harm on every side. 

2nd Elder. Our task is vain. No longer vex the king. 
We will attend the evening that his grief 
May then, perchance, abate and leave a way 
For needful nourishment and soothing words. 
But yonder walk our royal mistresses, 
Their pleading better may avail with him. 

[Elders go forth hastily. Abigail and Maacah 

draw nigh. 

Maacah. I marvel not those elders summoned us. 
Can it indeed be David, Israel's king, 
Who thus doth lie lamenting on the ground 
The ailing child of his last concubine. 
Like some young husbandman of witless mind? 
Speak thou to him. I would not such a lord. 

Abigail. David, what sorrow thus should humble 
thee? 
Arise, let not thy more than forty years 
So ill endure a child's infirmity. 
Dost thou, beguiled by this Bathsheba's art, 
Forget the faithful consorts of thy youth 
And all their lawful tributes to thy love, 
That thou dost cast thy majesty aside 
And bring us to reproach? Gird up thy loins 
And be again our lord and Zion's king. 
Wilt thou not hear the voice of Abigail? 
Am I, who pled thy cause in other days 
And brought thee Nabal's riches with my heart 
In thine extremity, to turn aside 
And be forsaken for a younger breast, 
Sharing the lot of Michal's loneliness? 



334 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Hath my strong Chileab whom I bore to thee 
A jealous cause in yonder suckling's wail? 

Maacah. And shall I, taken captive by thy sword 
And trembling witness of its bloody wrath 
When thou didst neither man nor woman spare 
In all my smitten land, when thou didst spoil 
Its once fair cities and its happy vales, — 
Shall I, who yet in treasonable love 
Have given thee thy beauteous Absalom 
And gentle Tamar, not a whit less fair, 
Be cast away when this my comeliness — 
Which thou didst call my children's heritage — 
Sufficient dower of thy captive spouse, — 
Doth fade at last? Shall I be left to seek 
With my proud ofifspring, my subjected land 
Of Geshur and my father Talmai's arms. 
The scorn of all my kindred in my shame? 

Abigail. Let us away, fair Maacah. As a stone 
The king of Israel lietli. We do waste 
Alike our pleading and our just reproach. 

Maacah. Yet, though he be as stone, 'tis said of men 
That walls have ears to hear. He may take heed 
Of certain whisperings amid the courts 
Of this fair house concerning her we hate 
And this her child in eight brief months begot 
Since brave Uriah's death. For further saith 
Report that false Bathsheba, ere the king 
Did fetch her from her mockery of grief. 
Was seen of David's guard to enter here. 
And, yet again, that Joab, now returned 
From Ammon's siege and in Jerusalem 
To with the king take council of the war, 
Doth strangely smile at this and hold his peace. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 335 

Good Abigail, in vain we tarry here. 
Let us go hence and take what joy we may 
Amid our children, while our fallen king 
Laments this infant's sickness less or more, 
And, it may hap, some darker sorrow still. 

PL A CE II. The same. Seven days have passed. David lieth 
yet on the ground. The Steward and Elders come toward him. 

ist Elder. What tidings now? 

2nd Elder. Alas, the child is dead. 

'Tis but a moment since the spirit passed 
From that poor suckling and its wailing ceased. 

ist Elder. When was it stricken? Scarcely do I know 
From anxious service. 

2nd Elder. 'Tis the seventh day 

Since we did hasten at the nurse's cry 
To seek the king's physician. 

1st Elder. Even so, 

A month of feeble life, a week of pain, 
And all is ended. What availeth pride. 
Or love, or riches, or a kingly crown? 

2nd Elder. Enough of words. Go ye unto the king 
And tell him that the infant is no more. 

1st Elder. Nay, do you go, it is not in my heart. 
When thus the king hath fasted seven days 
With lamentation sore, to speak of death. 

snd Elder. But surely one must venture, lest he grieve 
To his undoing, for behold he lies 
Upon the earth as one in battle slain, 
The hue of death upon him and his flesh 
All wasted by his fasting and his woe. 
Steward go thou and pray that he do eat. 



336 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Steward. Behold, while this his child was yet alive. 
We spake unto him and he would not hear 
Our voices. How will he then vex himself, 
If we do tell him that the child is dead? 
I cannot, at my peril, do this thing. 

David. Is the child dead? 

ist Elder. My lord, the child is dead. 

David. Give me thy hand, for I am very weak, 
And help me to arise. Now lead me hence 
That I be washed and in apparel new 
Be clad that I may seek the holy ark 
And worship with a spirit cleansed of sin. 
Then will I eat in mine own house again. 

Stezvard. Nay, let me serve thee now, my lord the 
king. 
Drink but a cup of wine, for thou art faint. 

[Steward hasteneth to David and offereth 
wine; the King drinketh. 
David. It doth suffice. I bid ye lead me hence. 
2nd Elder. What thing is this, my lord, that thou hast 
done? 
While yet the child was living, thou didst fast 
And weep, but when to-day the child is dead. 
Thou hast arisen and commanded food. 

David. While he was yet alive I fasted sore 
And wept, for I bethought me, who can tell 
Whether God will be gracious unto me 
That he may live, but now that he is dead, 
Wherefore should I continue thus to fast? 
Can I bring back the parted soul again 
To my poor infant? I shall go to him. 
But he shall nevermore return to me. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 337 

PLACE III. The chamber of Bathsheba. Bathsheba bowedin 
grief. Nathan entereth. 

Nathan. The Lord abide, Bathsheba, in thine heart 
And strengthen thee to bow before His will, 
Making His face to shine upon thy gloom. 

Bathsheba. Nathan, thy mercy in this bitter hour 
Comes like a balm of Gilead, for my heart 
Is rent with lamentation for the child — 
My lovely lamb which they did take away 
This morning on its bier to give the ground. 
I strove but yesterday to soothe its pain 
And now my breast shall never warm it more, 
Or these unwearied arms my blessing hold. 

Nathan. Rest thee, my dear Bathsheba, seek the sleep 
Thou needst after eight long days of woe. 

Bathsheba. Nay, gracious Nathan, nor yet can I rest, 
For they have said that David lieth without 
Upon the ground, abased in sore distress 
Since the child's illness and refuseth food. 
I pray thee seek him lest he also die 
And I be doubly stricken in mine heart. 

Nathan. O comfort thee, Bathsheba, for the king 
Rose up when he did hear the child was dead, 
And washed and was anointed, and betook 
Himself to worship in the curtained tent 
Where rests the ark, and afterwards did eat. 
And slept in happy peace throughout the night. 

Bathsheba. Praise God that yet he liveth and is well, 
My tower of defense, my loving spouse. 
No strength but his could such contrition pass. 
And wherefore came he not to comfort me? 



338 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nathan. He dreaded lest his face should be despised 
And bid me crave thy pardon for his sin 
Ere he should seek thee. 

Bathsheba. Do thou bid him come 

And learn the greeting which my heart doth hold. 
Yet tarry, Nathan, lest thou think my soul 
Is worthy to condemn him for a fault 
He bore to shelter me from shame and death, 
I will to thee confess as dark a sin 
And ease its cruel burden ere I rest. 

Nathan. Nay, my poor child, I know whereof thy soul 
Doth bow in its contrition. 

Bathsheba. Yet dost thou, 

O righteous Nathan, thus endure my face 
And comfort me? 

Nathan. Aye, dear Bathsheba, thine 

Was such temptation as no woman's heart 
In Israel might withstand, for David's love 
Is as a ravening lion in its strength 
And thou wast comfortless when it compelled 
Thy youthful beauty and thy gentle soul. 
Perchance my zeal for David had its part 
In doing thine imagination wrong. 
Yet, whatsoever thing led thee to fall, 
Thy soul hath since, in bitter sacrifice 
And penitent lament, atonement made 
For its transgression, and the Lord hath turned 
His wrath aside and waiteth now to bless. 
And of thy seed, in token that the Lord 
Accepteth David's penitence and thine, 
The first shall be a son whom He shall love 
And give to him, beyond the kings of earth, 
Riches and glory and, in greater fame, 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 339 

Wisdom and understanding to exceed 
The ancient east and Egypt, and a heart 
Of largeness as the sand upon the shore. 

Bathsheba. O Nathan, thou art very merciful. 
I thank the Lord for these thy tender words 
Which greatly do uphold me in my grief. 
If thou canst teach my father to forgive 
As thou hast done, I yet shall hope again. 
Behold my David cometh. Ever thus 
He entereth with every hope that springs 
From my deep heart to seek a higher joy. 
[David entereth, and, after regarding Bathsheba, fondly 
embraceth her.] 

David. Thou dost forgive, Bathsheba. 

Bathsheba. What am I? 

My king, my best beloved, to reproach 
Or put away my heart's supreme delight, 
My sweetest consolation in distress. 

David. So shall I be and more in every joy 
Of faithful years before all Israel 
While life remaineth, for the Lord hath sent 
Forgiveness to His servant and shall bless 
And sanctify our love to higher ways. 
Wherefore, that none may further vex my soul, 
I will confess my sin unto the Lord 
Before the people of Jerusalem, 
That He forgive its wickedness and put 
The heathen and mine enemies to shame 
Who mock at my calamity, and show 
The wonders of His mercy to the heart 
That bows itself in penitence to Him. 



840 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Nathan. Now David, shall the Lord His love restore 
For this thy just repentance in His sight 
And in thy people's, shamed of thy sin. 

David. His gentleness hath made me great. His love 
Doth most bestow where meekness waits His will. 
In my great sorrow have I learned to heed 
The God of my salvation and to serve 
His grace alone and not the pride of man. 
Go thou, good Nathan, bid the people meet 
Before the curtained tent to hear their king. 
Bid Abigail and Maacah — all my wives — 
And these my jealous sons of them begot, 
And bid Benaiah, captain of my guard, 
Ziba and Micah, lame Mephibosheth, 
And all that wait upon me in mine house. 
See thou that haughty Joab heareth me, 
And brave Abishai, and my captains all 
Of Israel's host who now in Zion rest, 
And Zadok and Abiathar the priests, 
Eliam, Ethan, Heman, Gad the wise. 
Jehoshaphat, recorder of my reign, 
And all who either love me or abhor. 

Nathan. I go to do thy will. The Lord bestow 
His spirit that thy uprightness prevail 
And gain its recompense in Israel's heart. 

[Nathan goeth out. 

Bathsheba. How marvelous, my love, is thy just soul 
In its abasement. I would hinder thee. 
Pleading my need of comfort from thy lips 
And all thy grievous fasting in excuse. 
But that I dare not let my love abate 
The glory of thy righteousness. I bow 
In anguish that my beauty should have wrought 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 341 

So deep a snare and turned thy faithful feet 
From walking in the perfect way of God. 
Henceforth Bathsheba liveth but to serve 
And magnify the honor of her king. 

David. O beautiful Bathsheba, comfort thee, 
Let thy sweet spirit be at peace within 
And thy deep heart forget itself in mine. 
Which giveth thee the fulness of its love, 
The high dominion of its tenderness. 
What ill of body, persecuting tongue. 
Calamity of wealth or woman's snare 
Can turn me from the rapture of thy smile, 
The joyful inspiration of thine eyes. 
The love that springs from sorrow sanctified? 

Bathsheba. Ah this is thine, my spouse, unceasingly. 

David. Then shall it all my wanton strength restore 
Beyond the hurt of fasting and of woe, 
And in the Lord's forgiveness shall I stand 
Defying yet the heathen and in song 
Extolling present mercies, thus upheld 
To bear the fiery judgment which shall come 
By prophecy of Nathan from His hand. 

Bathsheba. Yet hath the prophet spoken words of joy, 
Ere thou didst enter, which withdrew my soul 
From hopeless lamentation, for he spake 
Of one to be begotten in our love 
Who shall be glorified throughout the earth 
For riches, and for wisdom as is not. 
Nor yet hath been, among the sons of men. 

David. Did Nathan verily speak thus to thee? 

Bathsheba. As thy soul liveth, David, my beloved, 
By this he banished weeping from mine eyes 
And stilled the groaning of my wounded breast. 



343 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Then let our hearts rejoice for, in the faith 
That God remembereth His promise made 
When I would build an house unto His name, 
We may behold our offspring lifted up 
In majesty to glorify His word, 
And take no thought for sorrows yet to be. 

Bathshcba. And wilt thou now, my David, make me 
pledge 
That my first son in lawful love begot 
Shall be appointed to succeed thy reign 
And govern Israel's tribes in righteousness? 

David. I swear it, dear Bathsheba, as I live 
And stand in expectation to lift up 
My voice in full confession of my sin. 

Bathsheba. So is my grieving ended. Go thy way 
The Lord be with thee to accept thy voice 
And yet redeem from every dreaded ill. 
Here will I sit with meek and prayerful heart 
To listen for the shout "Long live the king," 
And here attend thy coming in the bliss 
Of gratitude that David is mine own. 

[David emhraceth Bathsheba and goeth out. 

PLACE IV. An open place before the Tabernacle. All the persons 
of this writing amid the assemblage except Bathsheba. 

Nathan. Ye men of Judah and of Israel, 
King David, servant of the righteous Lord 
And mighty leader of your valiant host, 
Doth call you in his great humility 
To know the evil deeds that he hath done 
Concerning brave Uriah and his house. 
And learn the peace that cometh to the soul 
Which maketh thus confession of its sin. 



DAVID AND BATHSHEBA 343 

Let all the people hear a,nd give their heart 
To him whose words the Lord hath san :tified 
In praises of His mercy and His love. 

[David cometh forzuard. 
David. Let Israel and Judah hear my words 
Which Heman, chief musician shall rehearse, 
That all who sin among the sons of men 
May learn to follow where their king hath led 
And comfort take when heart and voice unite 
To magnify the Lord that keepeth him. 
Have mercy upon me, O Lord my God, 
According to Thy loving kindness and 
Thy multitude of tender mercies, blot 
Out my transgressions. Wash me thoroughly 
From mine iniquity and cleanse from sin. 
For I acknowledge my transgression and 
My sin is e'er before me. Against Thee, 
Thee only, have I sinned and in Thy sight 
This evil done, that thou be justified 
When Thou dost speak and clear when Thou dost judge. 
Behold how shapen in iniquity 
I was, and, in my mother's sin, conceived. 
Behold, O Lord, Thou dost desire truth 
In inward parts and in the hidden part 
Shalt make me to know wisdom. Purge me. Lord, 
With hyssop and my soul shall yet be clean. 
Wash me and I shall whiter be than snow. 
Make me to hear of joy and gladness that 
The bones which Thou hast broken may rejoice; 
Hide Thy face from my sins and blot away 
All mine iniquities. Create in me, 
O God, a clean heart and renew within 
A righteous spirit. Cast me not away 
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344 THE HEART OF DAVID 

From Thy pure presence and take not from me 

Thy holy spirit. Unto me restore 

The joy of Thy salvation and uphold 

Me with Thy spirit free. Then will I teach 

Transgressors of Thy ways and unto Thee 

Shall sinners be converted, O, my God, 

Deliver me from guiltiness of blood, 

Thou God of my salvation, and my tongue 

Shall sing aloud of all Thy righteousness. 

O Lord, let Thou Thy spirit touch my lips 

And this my mouth shall shew forth all Thy praise. 

For Thou dost not desire sacrifice, 

Else would I give it. Thou delightest not 

In burning offerings. The sacrifice 

That pleaseth Thee a broken spirit is, 

A broken and a contrite heart, O Lord, 

Thou wilt not now despise. Do good in Thy 

Good pleasure unto Zion and build Thou 

The walls of fair Jerusalem around, 

Then shalt Thou, O forgiving Lord, be pleased 

With sacrifices made in righteousness. 

With offerings and whole burnt offerings. 

Then shall they offer bullocks on Thine altar. 

{Psalm LI) 



BOOK IV. 

DAVID AND ABISHAG. 

From i Kings, Ch. ist and 2nd, and 
I Chronicles, Ch. XX to XXIX. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG. 



THE PERSONS WHO HOLD DISCOURSE IN THIS WRITING. 



DAVID, the King of Israel and Judah. 

SOLOMON, his son, Prince, afterwards King. 

NATHAN, the Prophet. 

ZADOK, the Priest. 

BENAIAH, a Captain of the Host. 

JEHOSHAPHAT, a Recorder. 

HUSHAI, the King^s Companion. 

ABISHAG, a Shunatnmite Maiden. 
B ATHSHEB A, Wife of David, mother of Solomon. 
Servants of David and Solomon. 



The time of this Chronicle is in David's old age, and the place 
his bed cham.ber in the Palace at Jerusalem. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG. 



THE PARTS SET FORTH IN THIS WRITING. 



PART I. 
David and Jehoshaphat. 

PART II. 
David, Jehoshaphat, Benaiah, Hushai a«rf Abishag. 

PART III. 
David and Abishag. Then Bathsheba. Then Nathan, Zadok 
' a«fl? Benaiah. Then David and Abishag. 

PART IV. 

David and Abishag. Then Nathan, Zadok, Benaiah a«rfHushai. 

Then Solomon and Bathsheba. 

PART V. 
David, Abishag, Bathsheba and Solomon. 



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DAVID AND ABISHAG. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG. 



PART I. 



PLACE.— A chamber of the palace. David, infirm of age and 
warmly wrapped, lieth on a couch, a crown and an harp at 
his side. Jehoshaphat is seated at a table hard by with 
many scrolls, and Hushai sitteth also nigh the king. 

David. Jehoshaphat, our years as dry leaves fall 
Nigh to the end. My hoary head doth find 
This crown a burden, not alone in woes 
But even in its gold and marvelous gems. 

[David putteth the crown on his head. 
Lo, under it I tremble who o'ercame 
In youth the Hon and GoHath's strength, 
And made Philistine hosts to flee in fear 
Before a might that knew no weariness. 

[David replaceth the crown. 
Yet, though my life now seemeth of little worth 
And doleful in its harvest, I would know 
If thou hast made its later records true. 
That men who seek for glory may give heed 
To gain it worthily before the Lord 
And shun my errors while they praise my zeal, 
Learning yet more the blessedness of peace. 

Jehoshaphat. My lord the king, wherein amid my 
scrolls 
Shall I take up the record of thy reign? 



350 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Go back, my faithful scribe, to those glad days 
When proud Bathsheba gave me Solomon, 
God's merciful atonement for my sin, 
Love's richest offering, hope's highest trust, 
To make me still the curse of blood endure. 

Jehoshaphat. Lo, I have written all and how the Lord 
Loved Solomon and gave to him the name 
Of Jedediah to betoken it. 

David. What followeth? 

Jehoshaphat. Then Joab worthily 

Didst send for thee to leave the glory thine 
Of overthrowing Rabbah, which was called 
City of Waters. This thy valor won 
And the rich crown that now doth seem so vain, 
And spoil in great abundance. And thy wrath 
Smote all the people of that long defense 
Killing with saw and harrow, axe and flame. 

David. Yea, I forgot the mercy I had pled 
Of God, in all the fierceness of my rage 
And cruelty of vengeance. Verily 
The evil soul that smote Uriah down 
Was still unbound and Hke the soul of Saul. 
Thus might despiseth pity, but even my age 
In all its weakness holdeth chastisement 
For two offenders yet whose crimes defy 
Compassion often given. I pray thee draw 
This drapery about me. I am cold. 
Youth's burning heart seemeth already quenched, 
No longer now excusing evil deeds: 
These justice smites, while sometimes merciful 
To sudden rage of spirit such as mine. 
God sees the heart. 

Jehoshaphat. Now shouldst thou rest, my lord. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 351 

David. Nay, do thou read the record. What is next? 

Jehoshaphat. Let me delay a space. 

David. Read on to me. 

Jehoshaphat. Then will I hasten, for the record tells 
Of woes within thy house, of Amnon's wrong 
To lovely Tamar and the just revenge 
Of Absalom her brother, when he bade 
His kindred to the shearing of his sheep: 
Of how, at Amnon's death, he fled from thee 
And thy forgiveness of him in thy love, 
When Joab's cunning gave thy heart excuse. 

David. My beauteous Absalom! 

Jehoshaphat. Then must I read 

Of his conspiracy against thy throne. 
And thy departure in thy first distress 
With Zadok, Ziba and Abiathar, 
Reviled by Shimei of the house of Saul 
Who followed cursing thee and casting stones, 
Calling "Thou bloody man of Belial." 
Then, counseled by Ahithophel, thy son 
Fulfilled God's curse upon thee, to his shame, 
In his dishonor of thy concubines. 
But, scorning wiser teaching for thy fall, 
Was smitten, to Ahithophel's despair. 

David. Yea, truly in that day of dark distress 
Didst thou, my friend Hushai, serve thy king 
By cunning counsel unto Absalom 
That overcame Ahithophel's device. 
Since his was surer to beget mine end. 
Thy soft dissimulation, verily. 
Was, by the grace of God, even as an host 
To bring confusion to rebellious foes. 
For this shrewd Gilonite, who turned away 



852 THE HEART O'F-DAVID 

From service to his king, was very deep 
In every evil craftiness of the law 
And stratagem of strife. Thy skill alone 
Didst save me, unprepared, from the sword 
And gain me time to make my throne secure. 
Hence thou art here companion of my choice 
And counselor and comfort in my day 
Of weakness, though it be rebellion now 
Of treasonable years that none may quell. 

Hushai. My lord the king is gracious in his words, 
But, verily, I strove in thy distress 
And opportunity for loyal zeal, 
To serve thee faithfully, despite the woes 
Of cunning with thy son, the perils met 
In overcoming base Ahithophel, 
The troubles of deceit in righteousness ; 
Until, before thy power through the Lord, 
The hosts of Absalom were put to flight 
And his sad life the oak to Joab gave. 

David. Yea, Joab slew the pride of Israel; 
From head to foot no blemish could be found 
Upon him. Why was any spread within 
To contradict the glory of the clay? 
He, peradventure, was but chosen out 
Unwittingly to serve the Lord's decree 
Of chastisement for my iniquity 
To gain Bathsheba, — he the one beloved 
Who most of all could rend my heart with grief 
By any evil or ingratitude. 
Alas, my Absalom, my cherished child. 

Jehoshaphat. Cannot my lord find joy in other sons? 
Lo, after Amnon by Ahinoam, 
Is Chileab by Abigail conceived. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 353 

David. This child of Maori lacks his mother's zeal. 

Jehoshaphat. And after Absalom, whom Maacah bore, 
Comes Adonijah, a most goodly man. 
The son of Haggith, free from all reproach. 

David. Yea, but his heart is hidden, and the pride 
Of Absalom was of a kingly race 
And strove for good or ill with zeal I loved. 

Jehoshaphat. Then there is Shephatiah from the womb 
Of Abital, and Ithream whom the love 
Of Eglah gave thee, — six in Hebron born, 
But Absalom and Amnon now no more. 
Moreover, in Jerusalem begot, 
Are Shammuah and Shobab, Nathan too. 
And Solomon beloved of the Lord, 
These four Bathsheba gave to thy desire. 
Lo others — Ibhar and Elishua 
And Nepheg, Elishama, Japhia 
And Eliada and Eliphalet, 
Fifteen in all, who stand before thy face. 
With other sons of chosen concubines 
In due obedience. 

David. Yea, they are dear 

To memories of love and sweet desire — 
Moons of the planets which have circled me 
And shone in all the radiance of my heart. 
But three in brighter glory — Michal first. 
The daring love of youth, perverted long. 
Next Abigail the light in my distress 
Amid the wilderness to hope renew. 
And then Bathsheba, victim of my sin, 
The passion of my might and high renown, 
Raised unto honor by my penitence 
And all the mercy of the Lord, and blessed 



354 THE HEART OF DAVID 

In Solomon who shall exalt my throne. 

Now hast thou read the tale of all my sons. 

But, if the love of women often fails, 

How may I prove the heart of those they bear 

Who cannot share the yearning that conceived 

Their being and are set in jealous watch 

Of kingly heritage? Lo there is none 

Created in his beauty for a king 

Like Absalom my proud and erring child. 

But since the Lord hath blessed Solomon 

And promised to Bathsheba's son the rule 

Of Israel in riches, righteousness 

And wisdom over all the kings of earth, 

My soul hath comfort to my pledge maintain 

In crowning him above his brethren all, 

Whatever justice jealousy may wear. 

But let me to thy record yet attend, 

I break it grieving over Absalom. 

Jehoshaphat. Lo at thy nephew Joab's hard reproach. 
Didst thou unto Jerusalem return 
And kingly tasks, and ordering of peace, 
Pardoning Shemei, to Mephibosheth 
Renewing love, and to Barzillai, 
That great and rich old man of Gilead, 
Proving thy gratitude for all his aid. 

David. Yea he was good, and wise to be content 
In his own city, knowing that its joy 
And honor could all kingly gift surpass. 

Jehoshaphat. Thereafter Israel and Judah strove 
In title to thy favor and ere long 
Sheba awoke rebellion in the camp 
Of Israel. When Amasa went forth 
To smite the foe, then did the bloody hand 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 335 

Of jealous Joab slay him shamelessly 

And, at the last, in Abel's hold beset 

An honored woman compassed Sheba's death. 

Then came a famine, and the Lord decreed 

Unto the Gibeonites from thy sad hand 

In dread atonement seven sons of Saul 

Whose wrath had wronged these people in the past. 

And Rizpah's two were given and the five 

Whom Michal had brought up for Adriel, 

Her sister's spouse. The seven all were hanged, 

And Rizpah watched their bodies many days. 

Then did thy pity order that their bones, 

And those of Saul the king and Jonathan, 

Should be together buried in the tomb 

Of Kish, and but Mephibosheth is left. 

David. Yea, I did save the son of Jonathan, 
Remembering the covenant of love 
Between us — that high covenant alone 
Which I have faithfully kept unto the end. 
But in my heart I would have saved all. 
Poor Merab truly did not die too soon, 
And Michal now but hateth me the more, 
Who, in the woe of my anointing, seem 
To bear the guilt of all her kindred's blood. 
Alas, how love hath ended. Aye alas 
For gentle Merab's hope. And what remains? 

Jehoshaphat. Here do I read the last of all thy strife 
With the Philistine hosts in valiant deeds 
When, in thy failing strength, the hand that slew 
Goliath lost its cunning and had found 
Ishbi-benob avenger of his doom 
But for Abishai's succor. Then no more, 
Since other giants rose in heathen hosts, 



356 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Would any let thee seek the battle's front, 

Lest these should quench the light of Israel. 

Of all thy mighty men, three most possessed 

The glory of thy valor and thy zeal. 

First was Adino, of the captains chief, 

Who slew in single strife eight hundred men, 

And Eleazar after him, whose sword 

Turned a defiant heathen host to flight. 

And Shammah who was great in equal deed. 

And after these, of thirty mighty men. 

Three more of valiant heart, when thou didst yearn 

For water from the well of Bethlehem, 

Fetched it through pools of hot Philistine blood. 

And thou didst make oblation to the Lord. 

And yet again were three, Abishai loved. 

Brother of Joab, but of greater soul. 

Who smote three hundred, and Benaiah brave 

And faithful unto thee in weal or woe. 

Who slew a lion and three mighty foes — 

David. These will suffice to-day, for I am weak. 
Turn thee to records of the kingdom's course. 

Jehoshaphat. These took the deeds of valor from thy 
years, 
But when thy skill in each device of war 
Had set thy hosts by valiant captains led 
To yet again crush the Philistine pride 
And end thy wars with these thy life-long foes, 
Then did thy voice extol in mighty song 
The majesty and goodness of the Lord 
And make thanksgiving to the King of Kings 
For all His grace to thee throughout thy years. 
Yet pride or fear too soon succeeded praise. 
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DAVID AND ABISHAG 357 

To find eight hundred thousand vaHant men 
Of war in Israel and Judah's strength 
Five hundred thousand. And the Lord was wroth 
That thou shouldst count, instead of trusting Him 
Who taught thy single hand in youth His power, 
And gave thee choice of His or man's rebuke. 
Then didst thou trust His mercy more than man's 
But, in the pestilence His will ordained, 
Were tens of thousands, seventy 'tis writ, 
Destroyed before His judgment was fulfilled 
And the confession of thy sin prevailed; 
Whereat, upon Araunah's threshing floor 
By Gad's command, didst thou an altar raise 
And make a sacrifice unto the Lord — 
Burnt offerings and offerings of peace. 
By these was God entreated for the land 
And stayed the plague that chastened Israel. 
My lord the king, here doth my record end. 

David. And it is faithful, telling as I would 
The punishments and blessings of His hand, 
Who, raising me from poor but zealous youth 
To majesty beyond control of men, 
Hath ruled me yet from His almighty throne 
To break all pride and arrogant desire 
And bring mine age to meeker faith and praise; 
A Father still, beyond rebellious thought 
Of kingly will or white infirmity. 
As Jesse was when I but watched his flock. 
Is not the palace cold, my friend, to-day? 
I cannot get me heat. Do thou again 
Wrap me a little closer. Ah how vaiti 
Is purple raiment when it giveth not 
The comfort that I found in youth at night 
On Bethlehem's hills, close lying with my sheep. 



PART II. 

PL A CE. — The same. David upon his couch. Servants are re- 
moving food from before him, and smoothing his coverings. 

David. The choicest meats have little savor now, 
There is no spice to give me hunger more 
As in my youth or in the wilderness, 
And lo — I can but taste and put away. 

[A Servant enter eth.'\ 

Servant. My lord the king, Benaiah of thine host 
And Hushai do await to speak with thee. 

David. Bid them come in. 

\The Servant bringeth in Benaiah, Hushai and 

Abishag, the latter tarrying by a curtain. 

Draw near, good friends, to me. 

Benaiah. How fares my lord? I pray Jehovah's arm 
Is roundabout thee to thy strength uphold. 

David. The Lord sustaineth me, Benaiah, yet. 
But rather in my spirit than my flesh, 
For I must soon return unto the dust 
From which He mouldeth all men and give up 
My soul unto His keeping evermore. 
I get no warmth, my body waxeth cold 
And kindred to the clay. 

Hushai. Nay, mighty king, 

The arm that slew Goliath cannot chill 
And, were it cold, would yet have strength to smite 
Philistine foes, now humbled many years, 
Should any yet defy thy majesty. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 359 

David. Thou canst, Hushai, better wield thy tongue 
Than I my sword, who scarce can Hft my crown. 
Behold me wrapped in wool of royal dye, 
Yet cold in all my bones and envious 
Of any lusty youth, however poor. 

Hushai. Take courage, O my lord. Thy kingdom's 
cares, 
The weariness of thy records and accounts, 
The jealousies that strive within thy house, 
And lack of some beguiling tenderness 
Have turned thy blood to water and beset 
Thy heart with sadness and a dread of woes 
That do thee ill. 

David. How may I thrust them hence? 

Hushai. Our king hath need of comfort. 'Tis the 
fault 
Of age to gaze upon itself too long 
When the wild stream of life becometh still, 
And to o'erstep the path of its descent 
Into the dark unknown. Let but my lord 
Look back upon the sunlight and again 
Think of his joys of spirit in the past. 
Oh mighty king, remember all the shouts 
Of praise thy valor spread amid the hosts 
Of Israel and Judah. Let thine ear 
Attend once more the clear exultant songs 
Of women, when by thee Goliath fell, 
Harken in proud imagination yet 
To many captives pleading thee to spare. 
And, sweetest thought of all, remember still 
The loveliness of women who have turned 
From every bond of comfort, race or faith 
To glory in the joy of thy desire. 
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860 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Aye these are gladdening thoughts, but they 
are dreams 
That fade in age's waking. 

Hushai. Nay, my lord. 

Let not thy soul despair of kindred joys. 
At seventy thou art not now so old. 
Behold, thy servants in their love for thee 
Have taken counsel for thy happiness. 
We have considered, in thy weary days. 
The tenderness and fulness of thine heart, 
To give it consolation and renew 
Warmth to thy bosom as in joyous years. 
This of thy will already have we asked. 
Saying, "Let there be sought out for the king 
A virgin young and beautiful, to stand 
Before my lord and cherish him and lie 
Upon his bosom that he may get heat." 
Wherefore, as thou didst not our thought deny, 
We since have sought a damsel young and fair 
Throughout the coasts and breadth of Israel 
And found a Shunammite, Abishag called. 
And brought her hither to my lord the king. 
Come forth Abishag, fear not to draw nigh. 

[Abishag boweth doivn before David. 
Behold her. She is fair to look upon 
Beyond all virgins of thy kingdom known, 
And glad of heart to seek thy royal grace. 

David. Yea, she is very fair. Mine eyes rejoice 
To measure all her gifts of comeliness 
What art thou called, fair maiden? 

Abishag. O, my king, 

Abishag is the name I humbly pray 
Thy voice may know in gracious tenderness. 



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David. I am persuaded thou shalt teach it this 
With no long tarrying. Ye have well done, 
My friends, in this your search to comfort me. 
Wherefore let all depart that I alone 
May talk with this fair damsel as I would. 

[Benaiah, Hushai and Servants go forth. 
Tell me, Abishag, something of thy days. 

Abishag. My lord the king, I know not how to speak, 
Since all my days are few and they have passed 
At Shunem in the land of Issachar 
With nothing for my heart to chronicle 
Until thy servants sought me for thy smile. 

David. But as I am so gladdened by thy face 
And like thee well, tell me the little things. 
Tell of the dews that thus have made thee bloom. 

Abishag. Lo when, my lord, I was no more a child 
Nor yet a woman, I was still withheld 
In peaceful household ways. I spun the flax 
And broidered garments and, when I was taught 
The records and the laws of Israel, 
The books of Moses and the Judges' rule. 
The power of Samuel, the reign of Saul, 
His wars and those of noble Jonathan 
And of their death in battle nigh to us, 
Before my birth, on Mount Gilboa's side, 
I most gave ear unto the valiant deeds 
Of mighty men of war. And when I knew 
Of all thy zeal and heard thy psalms rehearsed, 
Thy fame was my delight. 

David. Thy loyal heart 

Beguileth, fair Abishag, as thy face. 
And how were passed thine hours of idleness? 



362 THE HEART OF DSVID 

Abishag. I, with my family, went to Israel's feasts 
And on the Sabaoth to the sacrifice, 
But often on the housetop sat at eve 
In the refreshing wind that gave to us 
Gilboa's greeting. There I watched the stars 
And yearned for some new life they might foretell. 
Then lo, upon a day, came certain men 
Into the village when I walked without 
And sought my parents to discourse of me. 
And many neighbors, who in idle hours 
Talked of my beauty, questioned of the thing 
To my confusion when, amid them all. 
Thy servants led me forth to come to thee. 

David. And was there then no youth to gain thy tears 
At thus forsaking him? 

Abishag. Nay, O my king; 

Though many young men of the place had sought 
To gain my favor, few were let within 
My father's house and none was dear to me, 
Or worthy to detain my joyous feet 
From serving thee, the gracious star's reward. 

David. And hast thou seen no man to be desired 
Since thou hast left thy village? 

Abishag. Saving one, 

No man hath talked with me, for roundabout 
Thy servants journeyed with me watchfully. 
To guard me even from all curious eyes. 

David. Who was the one, and how did he prevail 
Against their duty? 

Abishag. It was told to me 

That he was Adonijah of thy sons, 
A prince of Israel. And lo, behold, 
When we had come within Jerusalem 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 863 

And as my camel knelt and swayed to earth, 

I slipped and would have fallen, had not thy son, 

Who stood with others nigh the palace gates, 

Aided thy servants, seeing then my face 

The chance unveiled and speaking kindly words. 

These they could not deny and he, who knew 

Thy servants' vestures, led thine handmaid in. 

David. The thing is well. Had one of other house 
Accosted thee, I should have little spared 
My careless servants for their rude mishap, 
But it is naught and now thou art secure. 
Come nigh to me, Abishag, for mine eyes 
Are not the eyes of youth. Nay, do not bow 
Again before me. Think me not thy king 
But one whose heart is open to thy trust 
And grateful for thy dear companionship. 
Ah were the weight of half my years removed, 
My heart before thy beauty would awake 
Desire to such valorous assault. 
And voice to such a pleading tenderness, 
That thy dark eyes would speedily avow 
A vain resistance and thy lips agree 
To new-found joy in long captivity. 

Abishag. My lord, I know as well, from wide report, 
The valor of thy heart as of thy sword, 
And, notwithstanding this thy hoary head, 
Thy dimmed eyes, thy body's feebleness. 
Some far enchantment yet abides with thee 
To gladden me for all that might have been. 
Thy spirit holdeth to its tribute still. 
Even as a mighty tree whose fading life 
Yieldeth to lesser neighbors in their shade 
But whose bared branches point unto the stars. 



364 THE HEART OF DAVID 

David. Strife more than years hath made my branches 
bare 
And thou, perchance, mayest yet extend thy love 
Beyond a reverence* for leafless age. 
Forgetting I am but a wrinkled king 
Before my time, from wars and much distress, 
And shunning not these cold and withered hands 
Which have caressed so many a woman fair? 

Abishag. Yea, I can love thee as all women love 
A man whose heart adoreth loveliness 
And dareth all things for them, even though cares 
Have left him but the ruins of desire, 
Since these are often beautiful in vines 
Of an enduring, gentle, generous bloom, 
While showing yet some glory of the past 
And what their pillars have upheld before, 

David. Lo, I was once a temple in my strength 
Whose every marble pillar held unmoved 
The far outspreading roof of kingly love 
Above the tabernacle of my heart. 
But if, in time, the hearts of men dispute 
The will of patriarchs and kings, or men 
Of riches and of power in the earth, 
To cherish many women in their love. 
As it hath ever been, they shall be wise 
In sparing jealousy and household strife 
Through single love such as the many know 
In sweeter higher joy if fitly wed, 
Yet grant the vigor of a shepherd's youth, 
The might of one who hath his thousands slain, 
The willing hearts of Israel's loveliness. 
The riches and the power to delight 
And yet the singer's tenderness of soul. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 365 

And he who is so bountifully blessed 
Will surely find excuse for all excess 
In these my days of joy and pardon one 
Whose heart is great and full of gratitude. 
But as I draw thee to my bosom now, 
My fair Abishag, I do know in truth 
That I am but the ruin thou hast said, 
That seventy long years of care surpass 
For me an hundred of our father's peace. 
Yet rest a space, thou lovely Shunammite, 
Here on my bosom. Take me to thy heart, 
Thou art a comfort to me. I perchance 
May find the warmth of body sought so long. 
Thy soul is good to me in this caress, 
Thy cheek a balm, thy tender arm a joy. 
Yet am I like the marble, gaining heat 
But from without when the sun shines thereon 
And, at his parting, feeling none within. 
Yea, it is vain to dream of love again 
And I would spare this weak similitude 
To which compassion only can reply. 

Abishag. Nay, my dear lord, my heart is full of pride 
That Israel's king is gracious unto me. 
That ruddy David by fair maidens sung 
Hath found me beautiful, that one whose love 
Kings' daughters have desired hath taken me 
Into his bosom, and that he whose harp 
Surpasseth all in praise hath spoken words 
Of precious love as music to mine ears — 
Words I shall treasure as life's sweetest prize. 
How may the passion of a youth compare, 
In its few moons of secret joy and pain. 
With the great glory thou hast rendered now 



366 THE HEART OF DAVITD 

By thus accepting me to soothe thine age 
In Israel's sight, renowned for years to be. 

David. My fair Abishag, verily thy words 
Are even sweeter than this fond caress 
And greater consolation. I am cold 
Still in my flesh, despite thy close embrace, 
But on the altar of my heart thy speech 
Hath kindled an enduring higher flame. 
Press me a little lest the chill return. 
Yea, I am very old. Desire is dead. 
The love of youth hath passed for evermore. 
But thou, my lovely child, mayest cherish me, 
By such sweet words and faithful tenderness 
And watchful care, to make the little time 
That yet remaineth like the peaceful hour 
Before the crimson setting of the sun. 
They who do stand without may witless smile 
Regarding us and, in their idle thought. 
Conceive no bond but lustful dalliance. 
Yet we shall know a higher covenant 
Abides between us. I have learned at last 
The wisdom that befitteth these my years 
And put away the foolish vanities 
Forever that dispute their dignity. 
Loving thee now less in thy comeliness 
Than in the proven goodness of thy heart, 
Which I shall well reward, if any gift 
Can fitly honor attribute so fair. 
And thou, Abishag, cherishing thy king 
And reverencing but his better deeds, 
Wilt, as a loving daughter, find thy joy 
In ministering to my feebleness. 
Banishing heavy cares and vain regrets, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 367 

Leading my every hope with gentle words 
And giving peace in thy companionship 
Until the cistern fails, the harp is dumb. 
When after, it may be, some generous tears 
Thy patience will be free, thy days thine own 
To, with my blessing, live as God may guide, 
A princess in the household of my son. 
Now let me kiss thy brow and ask of thee 
To let me turn again, and linger nigh, 
For I am very weary and would sleep. 
Rest will be sweeter with thee at my side. 



PART III. 

PLACE.— The same. David upon his couch. Abishag 
seated at his side. 

Abishag. Now hast thou told me of thy Absalom 
Unto the evil day when, by his hair, 
He hung amid the oak and was no more. 

David. Yea and no woman's hair could equal his, 
No woman's face, unless it may be thine, 
Could show his beauty. Had he wedded thee, 
Kings for thy daughters would have warred and thrones 
Sought for thy sons. Ah but for Tamar's woe 
And all the wrath of Absalom thereat. 
No evil spirit might have come to him 
To end his days in wrong. Yet was my sin 
Behind and under all. 

Abishag. But tell me yet. 

Was there no other beauteous daughter born 
Unto thy love for many women fair? 

David. She was the only flower in the wreath 
Of children that my war bred ardor got 
From woman's joy of valor, and her distress 
Hath bound her lovely spirit unto years 
Of solitude, compassionate deeds and prayer. 
Wherefore I have no daughter, saving thee. 
To cheer my heart and minister to ills. 

Abishag. And I shall faithful be, my lord the king, 
My father and my friend, to every need. 

David. Thou hast my gratitude, fair child, the more 
In all thy youthful hope and joyfulness, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 36D 

Since those amid my wives whom most I loved 
Are also bent with years and sad with care 
And vain contention for their sons' desires 
Of kingly heritage. In jealous age 
They will not or they cannot comfort me. 

[A Servant enter efh.] 

Servant. My lord the king, Bathsheba at the door 
Attends to speak with thee. 

David. Go bid her come. 

[The Servant bringeth Bathsheba. 
What wouldst thou, Bathsheba? 

Bathsheba. Will the king 

Grant that I speak a space to him alone? 

David. Yea as thou wilt. Abishag go without 
Until I presently shall need thy care. 

[Abishag and the Servant go forth. 

Bathsheba. My lord, thou swearest by the Lord thy 
God 
Unto thy handmaid thus, "Assuredly 
Shall Solomon thy son reign after me 
And he shall sit secure upon my throne," 
And now behold thine Adonijah reigns 
Though thou dost know it not. But he hath slain 
Oxen and cattle and abundant sheep 
And he hath called unto him all thy sons 
To feasting, and Abiathar the priest 
And Joab, captain of the host, as well, 
But he hath not called Solomon thy son. 
Now, as thou shouldst know, my lord, O king, 
The eyes of Israel are upon thee. 
That thou shouldst tell them who should sit upon 
The mighty throne of David after him, 



370 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Else it shall come to pass that when my lord 
The king at length shall with his fathers sleep, 
I and my true son Solomon by thee 
Shall be esteemed offenders. 

David. This alarm, 

Bathsheba, can but come of woman's dread 
And jealousy, for otherwise mine ears 
Would sooner have such woeful tidings known 
From counselors about me. 

Bathsheba. Nay, my lord. 

For in thy troubled age they now withhold 
Full many matters that would wake distress. 
The prophet Nathan told me and, as loth 
Again to be a messenger of woe. 
He bade me first to tell thee in my right 
Of love and succor. He will follow me. 
Lo, even now I hear his voice without, 

[A Servant enter eth.] 

Servant. My lord the king, Nathan the prophet 
waits. 

David. Bring him to me. Must tears forever flow 
From these poor sunken eyes? Is there no peace 
That some rebellious child shall not destroy 
Ere I have slept a kindred grief away ? 

[Nathan entereth. Bathsheba goeth out. 
O Nathan what doth bring thee here to me? 
Speak in thy fearless truth. 

Nathan. My lord, O king. 

Hast thou said "Adonijah after me 
Shall reign and he shall sit upon my throne?" 
For he is gone this day to En-rogel, 
Even unto the stone of Zoheleth, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 371 

And slain fat cattle and abundant sheep, 
And called his brethren, even all thy sons. 
And all the men of Judah serving thee, 
Abiathar the priest and, furthermore, 
Joab and other captains of the host, 
And lo they eat and drink with him and say 
"God save King Adonijah." But behold. 
Me, even me thy servant, and the priest 
Zadok and great Benaiah, worthy seed 
Of Jehoiada, and Bathsheba's son 
Thy servant Solomon hath he not called. 
Is this thing ordered by my lord the king 
And thou hast showed it not to Solomon 
Who should upon thy throne sit after thee? 

David. Call me Bathsheba. 

[Nathan goeth forth and Bathsheba returneth. 
As the Lord doth live 
And hath redeemed my soul from all distress, 
Even as I sware unto thee by the Lord 
The God of Israel, saying in former time, 
"Assuredly shall Solomon thy son 
Reign after me and shall upon my throne 
Sit in my stead," so will I do this day 
And certainly my word to thee fulfill. 

[Bathsheba doeth reverence. 

Bathsheba. Let my lord David live forever king. 

David. Bathsheba, age doth oft beget distrust 
Of many things and if thy heart hath held 
A doubt of me, let it be put away. 
Our love hath been so often sanctified 
By faithfulness through persecuting years. 
Hath been so glorified in fond desire. 
Whereof five sons, of which the first became 



372 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Our sacrifice, do but a portion prove 
Of all our happiness that, though the mists 
Of age surround, its glow must still remain, 
And in the greatness promised of the Lord 
To Solomon, His pledge of pardoning grace, 
Love hath its holiest consolation now. 

Bathsheha. O David, these thy words are passing 
sweet 
As dreams of youth renewed. They do restore, 
In gathering years and oft assaulting cares, 
A peace that long hath turned from my breast. 
But, if I may inquire, O my lord. 
To quell the only trouble that remains, 
Wherefore is this strange woman at thy side 
During these latter days? 

David. Distrust her not. 

She is a Shunammite my servants brought. 
Of kindly spirit and proven tenderness, 
To cheer and cherish this my feeble age, 
A virgin whom I know not, who bestows 
A daughter's sweet compassionate love alone. 
But perils compass us and now, to prove 
My love for thee, I bid thee go without 
And have my servants summon speedily 
Nathan again and Zadok and, of all 
My erring captains, true Benaiah here, 
That I may counsel with them. 

Bathsheha. They attend 

Without already, fearing but delay. 
And I will call them. May the Lord defend 
My lord the king and Solomon my son. 

{Bathsheha goeth out. Nathan, Zadok and 
Benaiah come to David. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 373 

David. Ye faithful to your king, in this alarm 
Words need be few but speedy acts our care. 
Gather to you the servants of your lord 
And Solomon, and cause my son to ride 
Upon my mule to Gihon. There do ye, 
Zadok and Nathan, then anoint him king 
Of Israel and blow the trumpet there 
Saying "God save King Solomon," and then 
Ye shall come after him, that he may come 
And sit upon my throne, for he shall be 
King in my stead. I have appointed him 
To be the ruler over Israel 
And over Judah, as the Lord hath said. 
For now must younger hands the crown defend. 

Benaiah. Amen. The Lord thy God His will perform. 
As He hath been with thee, my lord the king, 
So may He be with Solomon thy son 
To make his throne greater than this of thine, 
Since all thy glory will he then complete. 
We go to do thy will. 

David. The Lord sustain 

All that ye do. 

Nathan. How shall His promise fail? 
God's might abides, He never groweth old. 

[Nathan, Zadok and Benaiah go forth. 

David. There was but this to do before I die. 
Since peril waiteth on my fleeting breath. 
That, with the sceptre I no more can hold 
In trembling hands, my chosen Solomon 
May guard the trust that God to me bestowed 
And in His love reign wise and glorious, 
Building unto Jehovah's prayer and praise 
The holy house at my offense withheld. 



374 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Yet in repentance have I known the joy 

Of every preparation for his rule. 

Over the host, the treasure and the grain 

And fruit and flocks and service of the land, 

Have I appointed officers by name 

For every task and station. To serve the Lord, 

The Levites and the priests know each his place 

And duty in the offerings; no less 

The singers and musicians fitly stand, 

Judges are set to give a just decree 

And princes learn their tasks of government. 

Though most the arts of music and of war 

Have won my zeal, yet have I equal sought 

To set in order all the kingdom's course 

And spare my son the toil that won my throne. 

Then, for the holy house the Lord ordains, 

Have I collected all the builder's need 

And artisans and workmen. At their hands 

Are goodly cedars, stones hewn for their place 

Of diverse colors, onyx and precious gems, 

And a great store of iron, silver, brass 

And mighty wealth of gold in which the gifts 

Of many share this offering to the Lord. 

These things have I declared unto all 

The congregation of Jerusalem, 

The princes and the people who rejoiced 

In all their offerings and in the full 

And perfect preparation I have made 

To give the Lord an house on Zion's hill 

In this the land He promised when He dwelt 

In tents and journeyed long with Israel. 

And unto Solomon have I bestowed 

The patterns of the temple in all its parts, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 375 

And of all vessels and dedicated things 
And ornaments of silver and of gold. 
Now, therefore, as I to the people spake, 
I say again — the glory is the Lord's. 
Yea, unto Thee, O Lord, is all the power 
The greatness, majesty and victory, 
For all in heaven and in earth is Thine, 
Thine is the kingdom, Thou art head of all. 
Riches and honor come alike to Thee 
And in Thy hand it is to make men great. 
I thank Thee and I praise Thy glorious name. 
For who are we, strangers and sojourners 
Abiding not, that we should give to Thee? 
The silver and the gold are all Thine own. 
I also know, O Lord, that Thou dost try 
The heart, with pleasure but in uprightness. 
In this my heart hath made its offerings 
And all Thy people. Keep Thou this, O Lord, 
The God of Abraham and Israel, 
In the imagination and the thought 
And hearts of all and guide them unto Thee, 
And give to Solomon a perfect heart 
To keep Thy testimonies and commands 
And statutes, that he do the things I would 
And build Thy house of all I have prepared. 
Thus is my labor ended and I wait 
But for my son to take his heritage. 
And overcome all who oppose his reign. 
Yet, as I meditate on man's desires, 
I marvel not at Adonijah's deed — 
He, saving Chileab, the eldest born 
And worthiest of all my living sons 
Of Hebron birth — or that his brethren 
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876 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Should, in my failing years, go after him 

Rather than Solomon a younger child 

Begot too nigh my sin. But I may mourn 

The priest Abiathar's ingratitude. 

Knowing from Nathan of Jehovah's choice 

Yet turning to the arrogance of men. 

And surely subtle Joab had a thought 

But for his own advancement to sustain 

The mightiest. Lo how can I forgive 

This treason joined to his bloody deeds 

In slaying Abner and my Absalom? 

How are the ways of God past finding out, 

That I was from the sheepfold taken forth. 

Of all my elder brethren, to attain 

To honor and the throne of Israel 

Above all princes of the house of Saul. 

And that, of these my sons, the Lord should turn 

From those begot in Hebron, now esteemed 

In man's estate and long experience 

Of princely duty, to the child conceived 

By one I gained through dread iniquity? 

Yea, even might my younger sons forsake 

Bathsheba's seed in lingering reproach. 

But God doth bless the injured and atone 

To innocence for care unjustly borne, 

And Solomon who in fair Zion's walls, 

My holy city, first beheld the sun. 

Begotten of a daughter of its faith 

By mercy and forgiveness of the Lord, 

Hath still the radiance of love divine 

About him to extol Jehovah's name 

And promise in the place where He shall dwell. 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 377 

[Abishag entereth.] 

Abishag. How doth my lord the king? I fear the cares 
Of thy discourse to-day hath taxed thee sore. 

David. Aye verily, my daughter, but the waste 
Is well if for my throne's endurance blessed, 
Else is the feeble remnant of my life 
Of little worth to me or Israel. 
But now my meditations are of peace. 
Give me my harp. My trembling hands once more 
Would seek its comfort and beloved reply; 
Perchance it is our last communion sweet. 

[Abishag giveth David his harp. 

David. "O all ye lands, make joyful praise to God 
And serve the Lord with gladness. Come before 
His face with singing, know ye that the Lord 
Is God alone. He made us, not ourselves. 
We are His people, yea we are the sheep 
He guardeth in the pasture of His grace. 
O enter with thanksgiving at His gates 
And go ye ever to His courts with praise. 
Be thankful unto Him and bless His name. 
The Lord is good. His mercy and His truth 
Are everlasting." Let all ages sing. {Ps. C) 

Abishag. I know this beauteous psalm, with many 
heard 
Throughout the land, and I do bless the Lord 
That now I hear it from thy lips inspired. 

David. Yea I have often sung in care or joy, 
But harken, child, to portions of a psalm 
That I have lately written for my son. 
"Give to the king Thy judgments, O my God, 
And unto David's son Thy righteousness. 
That mountains to the people shall bring peace, 



378 THE HEART OF DAVID 

That he shall help the needy and oppressed. 

And shall redeem their souls from every woe, 

Coming like showers to the grateful earth. 

And he shall reign supreme from sea to sea, 

Kings with their gifts shall bow before his might. 

Daily in all the land shall he be praised, 

His name shall last forever as the sun 

And in his wisdom shall the earth be blessed. 

Blessed be the Lord the God of Israel 

Whose might and mercy doeth wondrous things. 

Aye, blessed forever be His glorious name, 

And with His glory let the earth be filled. 

Amen, and now behold the prayers and song 

Of David son of Jesse have an end." 

Alas, my child, I sing but feebly now. 

My voice hath broken strings and this fond harp. 

Which hath so often triumphed in my zeal, 

Doth chide my shrunken hand's infirmity. 

I can but sing in spirit. Put it by. 

For I shall never strive to play again, 

And keep it as a token of my love. 

Abishag. My lord, no gift could grant me fuller joy. 
Lo! I shall guard it as a holy thing 
No other hand may shame, until thy son 
Hath built the temple thou hast long prepared, 
There in my age shall I make offering 
Of this thy precious harp unto the Lord 
And Israel whom it hath taught His praise. 

David. Now give me warmer covering. I am cold 
And weary. Let me sleep and sing in dreams. 



PART IV. 

PL A CE. — The same. David upofi his couch as if asleep. Abishag 
efitereth and anxiously regardeth him. David openeth his 
eyes. 

David. Where hast thou been, Abishag? But a space 
Ago I fell asleep in sweeter rest 
Because thou wert beside me, but I woke 
At the confusion in the streets without — 
The singing and the shouting, and, behold! 
My comforter had fled. 

Abishag. I did but go, 

My lord, hearing the noise thou speakest of. 
To know its meaning and, perchance, to still 
The tumult for thy rest, but all in vain. 

David. And wherefore do they shout? Can it be true 
That Solomon is already Israel's king 
And Adonijah fallen — even as I — 
But he in fear and I in thankfulness? 

Abishag. Yea, as thou sayest, O my lord, the shouts 
Hail Solomon anointed and the flight 
Of every foe arrayed against his throne. 

David. The Lord be praised. What hast thou heard 

thereof? 
Abishag. This only, O my king. 
David. Nay, king no more. 

Abishag. Yea unto me thou art forever king, 
Though all thy sons should rule what thou hast won, 



380 THE HEART OF DAVID 

For none can take thy valor and thy song, 
These reign eternally. This jeweled crown 
Hath no dominion of such majesty, 
It knows but birth or power. 

[A Servant entereth.] 

Servant. My lord the king, 

Nathan the prophet waiteth at the door 
And others with him. 

David. Bid them come to me. 

But raise me first, Abishag, in my bed. 

[Abishag so doetJi as Nathan, Zadok, 
Benaiah and Hushai come in. 

Nathan. Hail ! Valiant David, first of Judah's line 
And father of the king of Israel. 

David. Then is thy holy task fulfilled in deed 
And Adonijah fallen? 

Zadok. Aye, my lord. 

While all the land rejoiceth. 

Benaiah. And the host 

Stands faithful to King Solomon defend. 

David. And what of Adonijah? Let me not 
Grieve that his blood is shed. 

Benaiah. Nay, he is well. 

David. Then tell me, Nathan, all that ye have done. 

Nathan. Behold, my lord, we who are here went down 
With Cherethites and Pelethites — the band 
Who guard the person of the king — and led 
Solomon on thy mule to Gihon's street, 
And Zadok from the Tabernacle there 
Took forth an horn of oil, anointing him. 
Whereat they blew the trumpet and lo all 



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The people said "God save King Solomon." 
And all the people came up after him, 
Piping with pipes, rejoicing with great joy, 
So that the earth rent with the sound of them. 

Zadok. Then, as one told who came from En-rogel, 
Thine Adonijah heard it and his guests 
As they had made an ending of the feast. 
And Joab, when he heard the trumpet sound, 
Said "Wherefore is this noise in Gihon heard?" 
And, while he spake, behold came Jonathan, 
Son of Abiathar, and to the lad 
Said Adonijah at beholding him 
"Come in, thou hast good tidings, valiant youth." 
But low he answered "Verily our lord 
King David hath made Solomon the king," 
And told of us who went with Solomon, 
Anointing him and causing him to ride 
On the king's mule, whereat the people there 
Rejoiced so that the city rang again. 
Making the tumult which they all had heard. 
And all the guests of Adonijah rose 
Afraid, and went each man unto his place. 
And Adonijah feared to know the wrath 
Of Solomon and to the altar fled. 
Holding the horns thereof. And it was told 
To Solomon, and Adonijah's words — 
Saying "Let Solomon the king declare 
This day he will not slay me with the sword, 
Since I will serve him." Whereupon the king 
Said, "If he show himself a worthy man, > 

There shall not fall a hair of him to earth. 
But, wickedness prevailing, he shall die." 
So from the altar he was brought and bowed 



383 THE HEART OF DAVID 

Himself before King Solomon who said 
In mercy to him — "Go unto thine house." 

Nathan. Thus, O my lord, is all our tale declared, 
Save that the king doth follow after us 
To seek thy blessing. 

David. Surely hath the Lord 

Been with ye all who have performed my will, 
And with the people, and amid my foes, 
And in the heart of Solomon to turn 
His wrath against his brother to the grace 
And mercy that doth glorify a king. 

Benaiah. Now is rejoicing louder at thy gates 
And Solomon the king is surely nigh. 
Behold his messengers who go before. 

[The Messengers of Solomon appear. 

Messengers. Hail ! Mighty David, first of Judah's line, 
Lo Solomon, thy son the king, attends. 

[Solomon, Bathsheha and a retinue come within. 

All. Hail to the king! Long live King Solomon! 

David. And I, who now am freest of ye all, 
Repeat "Long live the king" whom God doth crown. 

Solomon. I greet thee, O my father, next to her 
Who bore me, as the king of Israel, 
Yet, as thy son, thou art my king, and God 
Shall rule me also from His heavenly throne. 

David. Thou speakest wisely, Solomon, for the child 
A father guideth justly can attain 
No place above his counsel or the fear 
Of God's commands — the mighty King of Kings. 
Lo, I have heard that these anointed thee 
At Gihon and of all the people's joy. 
And now I do bestow this jeweled crown 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 383 

Of Rabbah's king and bid thee to my seat 
As king of Judah and of Israel. 

[Nathan giveth the crown to David who, as 

Solomon boweth before him, placeth it upon 

his head, and then raiseth his hands. 

All. Hail to the king ! Hail to King Solomon ! 

David. I bless thee, as the Lord of hosts shall bless, 
Who from thy cradle hath appointed thee 
To greater wealth and wisdom than mine own 
Upon the throne He gave me — now thy trust. 

Batlisheba. For all His grace I magnify the Lord. 
Who Solomon and David long hath blessed. 

David. My son, I go the way of all the earth, 
Be therefore strong and show thyself a man, 
And keep the charges of the Lord thy God 
To walk in all His ways, to truly hold 
His statutes and commandments, and no less 
His judgments and His testimonies writ 
By Moses in the law, that thou mayest find 
Prosperity in all that thou shalt do 
Whithersoever thou dost turn thyself. 
That His word may continue which He spake 
Concerning me that, if my children heed 
Their way to walk before the Lord in truth — 
To walk with all their heart and all their soul. 
There shall not fail a man of David's line 
Upon the throne of Israel. Beyond 
This higher charge are certain others due. 
Thou knowest well what Zeruiah's son, 
E'en Joab, did to my son Absalom, 
And what he did to captains of the host. 
To wise and valorous Abner son of Ner 
And Amasa the son of Jether, both 



384 THE HEART OF DAVID 

He slew and shed the blood of war in peace. 

According to thy wisdom, therefore do, 

Nor let his gray head seek in peace the grave. 

And, Solomon, thou hast with thee the son 

Of Gera — Shimei a Benjamite, 

Who cursed thy father with a grievous curse 

The day I went in flight from Absalom 

To Mahanaim, casting stones at me. 

But when I vanquished, Shimei came down 

To Jordan humbled and I sware to him 

Saying "1 will not slay thee with the sword." 

Now therefore I am sworn, but, as to thee. 

Hold him not guiltless, seeing thou art wise 

And knowest what to him thou shouldst do ; 

But his hoar head bring to the grave in blood. 

On these avenge their crimes against the throne, 

But show thy kindness unto all the sons 

Of Barzillai. Let them be of those 

Who eat with thee, for so he honored me 

What time I fled for fear of Absalom. 

Lo Solomon, thou hast my throne and crown 

Which came to me with thirty years of life 

That, care fraught, made me seem already old, 

A crown I have defended forty years, 

Seven in Hebron, three and thirty here 

In fair Jerusalem, from heathen foes. 

Spreading for Abram's seed the promised land 

Jehovah gave, to glorify on earth 

His single might and majesty unseen 

Against the evil nations that bow down 

To Baal, Dagon and all idols sought 

In every lewd desire, and that commit 

In all their groves and temples, night and day, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 385 

Abominations to the Lord we praise. 
Go forth in righteousness to serve the Lord 
In all thy ways, for He hath chosen thee, 
As all thy brethren know in reverence 
And all the host and all in judgment know, 
To rule in Israel and build the house 
Which shall be ever holy to His name. 
He shall not fail thee or forsake until 
The work is finished. He shall honor thee 
With wisdom and with riches and with might 
Beyond the kings of men and, if thou hold 
To His commandments, will establish thee 
And this thy throne forever. But take heed 
When He shall grant thee every full desire, 
Not to forsake Him, lest He cast thee off. 

Solomon. Thy words possess my soul. The Lord sus- 
tain 
Thy servant until all shall come to pass 
And guide me for the joy of Israel. 

Nathan. David my lord, I fain would speak to thee 
Before all these assembled at thy side. 

David. Say what thou wouldst; O Nathan, I attend. 

Nathan. Behold, when Samuel, the mighty voice 
Of God, the prophet-judge of Abram's seed. 
Who chose a king for them at their desire 
And chastened Saul for his rebellious pride. 
And then anointed thee to gain his throne — 
When Samuel had given up the ghost. 
Then were the prophets few to counsel thee 
And tell the will of God who loved thy zeal. 
Or to admonish thee, until He sent 
Thy servant, even me, to humbly wear 
The cloak of mighty Samuel's fearless soul. 



386 THE HEART OF DAVID 

So, at the first, I gave thy grateful heart 

Consent to build a house unto the Lord. 

And all thy ways were prospered in His sight 

Until thine arrogant desire slew 

Uriah, faithful captain of the host. 

To get his wife to thee. Then did I bear 

The terrors of Jehovah's punishment 

Which took the child of sin, thy concubines 

And daughter gave to shame, and set thy house 

At variance in jealousy and blood 

And dread rebellion and all bitterness. 

And, furthermore, forbade thy bloody hand 

To build a holy temple to His name. 

But, notwithstanding all the judgment's curse, 

When thou didst bow repentant and confess 

In tears and fasting thine iniquity 

Before the Lord and all in Israel, 

The mercy of Jehovah turned to thee. 

And, counseled by His love, I sought again 

Thy face to comfort thee for all distress; 

To bless the second child Bathsheba bore. 

That he should sit in wisdom on thy throne 

In an exceeding glory and should build 

With pure and loving heart, the holy house 

It was thy will to raise unto the Lord. 

Lo ! Now his promises are counted sure. 

Their fruits have hidden all the tares of woe. 

For Solomon thy son is here our king 

In all the excellence of good desire 

And righteous purposes and pious zeal 

To do thy will and to revere his God. 

And all throughout the land do honor thee, 

Riches and glory do thy couch surround, 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 387 

And peace is in thine house, and love abides 
On high to cherish thee until the end. 
So I, who have in sorrow spoken words 
Of judgment for the Lord, do now rejoice 
That, by His grace, I now am come to bless. 
Oh happy David, He remembereth 
The pure heart of thy youth, the valiant years 
Of many wars and perils in His trust. 
Thy many deeds of justice and of love, 
And, to His joy, the riches of thy praise 
In songs that generations yet unknown 
Shall treasure for their power and loveliness 
And sing for consolation of their souls. 
And He doth bless thee even as a son. 
And taketh thee to His bosom and His peace, 
Renowned to all who serve Him evermore. 

Solomon. How can I hold so great a father's fame? 
Only as God doth also bless my ways. 

[Solomon emhraceth David and goeth forth, 
followed by all save Abishag. 

David. Sweet daughter, move these pillows that I rest. 
My work is ended. Now the shepherd's crook. 
The harp, the sling, the spear, the sword, the crown 
And sceptre are but playthings for my dreams ; 
And woman's love and victory's delight, 
And love of men — save Jonathan's alone — 
Are fading as, in peace and faith and joy, 
I move upheld by God toward the veil 
That screens the holy place of love divine. 



PART V. 

PLACE. — The same. David upon his bed asleep. Solomon, 

Bathsheba and Abishag stand nigh to him.. \ 

Abishag. I think, Bathsheba, that he sleepeth still. 

Bathsheba. Abishag, thou hast cherished faithfully 
My lord and, understanding all thy heart, 
I thank thee in all love. 

Abishag. Now he awakes. 

David. Who standeth nigh, do I see Solomon? 

Solomon. Yea, O my father, wouldst thou speak to 
me? 

David. Is all well with thee? 

Solomon. Yea. I strive to reign 

As thou hast bidden me. 

David. The Lord be praised. 

I led my sheep — O, Jonathan, thy love — 

Solomon. His spirit wandereth amid the past. 

David. The spirit of the Lord it spake to me, 
His word was in my tongue. To me the God 
Of Israel said — The Rock of Israel spake — 
He must, who ruleth over men, be just. 
Ruling forever in the fear of God 
And He shall as the light of morning be, 
What time the sun ariseth — as a morn 
Without a cloud and as the tender grass 
Out of the earth, clear shining after rain. 
Although my house be not now so with God, 
Yet He an everlasting covenant 



DAVID AND ABISHAG 389 

Hath made with me, ordered in all and sure, 
For this is my salvation and desire — 

(// Sam. XXIII: 2-5.) 
Solomon. He speaketh yet. What saith my father 

more? 
Bathsheba. I cannot hear. His words are very faint 
He faileth. O Abishag succor me. 
The soul of David passeth to the Lord. 



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