
Innocent, untroubled and unaware of what the future holds, David rests his head on Saul’s lap in this stained glass panel by German artist Otto Dix (1891–1969). King Saul turns away, a vertical blue streak darkening his face, creating an air of sorrow and regret.
In the poem “Portrait of Saul” (1978) by Australian Thomas W. Shapcott, the king mourns his loss of youth, represented by his son, Jonathan, and his successor, David:
Yes, but to remember them for their love
is to remember them for their youth: laughter,
not a covert whispering; the noisy clatter
of playingfield and bodies so alike they move
in a teamwork: do not suppose that what they give
each other is theirs to hold or withhold. Bitter
and old I watch how they embrace each other
free with the one gift I no longer have.
The strings of David’s harp are bars of a cage,
a sour taste corrodes through his sweet song.
I am afraid. The desires of a King
are comfortless: my Palace holds me hostage.
And, if I had him, what then could I, Saul,
do but mortify, condemn, despoil?
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