Jaroslav Vrchlický

Jaroslav Vrchlický

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Portrait of Jaroslav Vrchlický Jaroslav Vrchlický Famous Stories From Foreign Countries… (1921)

Seldom has a king at his anointing shown such indifference as Solomon. They did with him as they wished. They led him hither and thither. After being proclaimed king, he would gladly have gone back to Baalhamon. But David again lay as one dead, wordless, motionless, between the pans of glowing coals, wrapped in the yellow lion’s skin. Nathan, the prophet, thought the end was near. Abisag still visited the king, but her efforts were useless.
When Solomon entered the room of his father, David, the King, it was evening. Banahash, alone, was with him.
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Portrait of Jaroslav Vrchlický Jaroslav Vrchlický Famous Stories From Foreign Countries… (1921)

You can make him descend early into the grave.”
“I will warn my companions,” Banahash thought quickly.
“I will do whatever seems good to me,” thought Solomon.
Just as upon the evenings before, the Sunnamite, Abisag, ascended the couch of David, the King. She did not notice that the light was dimmed in the hanging receptacles of bronze, and that the great room grew dark and darker. She did not notice that the pans of coals had been carried away, nor that a great mass of lion’s skins and purple coverings had been heaped upon the couch of David. She lay down and fell asleep.
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Portrait of Jaroslav Vrchlický Jaroslav Vrchlický Famous Stories From Foreign Countries… (1921)

They placed two pans at the foot of the king, two at the head, and one on either side. They sprinkled myrrh and powdered incense upon the coals, and disappeared as softly as phantoms. The seven glowing pans lighted the dim room and sent up a blueish smoke that filled the air with fragrance. The pale face of the king looked paler. The four men who sat and watched him sank lower their heads upon their breasts.
To the warmth of the summer night was added the heat of the steaming pans. Beads of sweat stood out upon the brows of the watching men, and dotted like pearls their long, black beards.
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