Handel Saul (HWV 53, 1739)

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Georg Friedrich Händel

SAUL

HWV 53

(1739)

An Oratorio; or Sacred Drama

Words by Charles Jennens

in The Tower of David, Jerusalem
Israel Camerata
Estonian Philharmonic Choir
Tonu Kaljuste
2011
Uploaded on Feb 16, 2011 by TheFaithTube (1h48m, 480p 4:3)

George Frideric Handel HWV 53 Saul

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#	Dramatis Personæ and Libretto - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -	in The Tower of David, Jerusalem Israel Camerata Estonian Philharmonic Choir Tonu Kaljuste 2011 1h48m	Chor des Staatstheater Mainz BallettMainz Philharmonisches Orchester des Staatstheater Mainz Mainz Musikalische Leitung: Catherine Rückwardt September 2001 2h07m28s
Saul (bass)		Rudolph Pirnei	James Moellenhoff
Merab (soprano)		Sivan Rotem	Simone Kermes
Michal (soprano)		Angela Kazmyerchuk	Janice Creswell
Jonathan (tenor)		Jacob Zamir	John Pierce
David (alto)		Paul Esswood	Jörg Waschinski
Samuel (bass)			Hans-Otto Weiß
High Priest (tenor)		Jacob Zamir	Alexander Spemann
Witch of Endor (tenor)		Sivan Rotem	Alexander Spemann
Abner (tenor)			Alexander Spemann
Amalekite (tenor)			Alexander Spemann
Doeg (bass)			Alexander Spemann
Chorus of Israelites
ACT ONE
1	Overture	1-IL	1-Mainz
Scene 1
An Epinicion or Song of Triumph, for the victory over Goliath and the Philistines.
2a	Chorus of Israelites How excellent Thy name, O Lord, In all the world is known! Above all Heav'ns, O King ador'd, How hast Thou set Thy glorious throne!	2a-IL 2a/Above-IL	(2a-Mainz) 2a-Mainz 2a/Above-Mainz
3	Air (soprano) An infant rais'd by Thy command, To quell Thy rebel foes, Could fierce Goliath's dreadful hand Superior in the fight oppose.	(3-IL) 3-IL 3/Could-IL	(3-Mainz) 3-Mainz 3/Could-Mainz
4	Trio Along the monster atheist strode, With more than human pride, And armies of the living God Exulting in his strength defied.	(4-IL) 4-IL (4/And-IL) 4/And-IL	(4-Mainz) 4-Mainz (4/And-Mainz) 4/And-Mainz
5	Chorus of Israelites The youth inspir'd by Thee, O Lord, With ease the boaster slew: Our fainting courage soon restor'd, And headlong drove that impious crew.	5-IL 5/Our-IL	5-Mainz 5/Our-Mainz
2b	Chorus of Israelites How excellent Thy name, O Lord, In all the world is known! Above all Heavn's, O King ador'd, How hast thou set Thy glorious throne! Hallelujah!	2b-IL 2b/Above-IL 2b/Hallelujah-IL	2b-Mainz 2b/Above-Mainz 2b/Hallejujah-Mainz
Scene 2
Saul, Jonathan, Merab, Michal and Abner, introducing David and the High Priest.
6	Recitative Michal He comes, he comes!
7	Air Michal O godlike youth, by all confess'd Of human race the pride! O virgin among women blest, Whom Heav'n ordains thy bride! But ah, how strong a bar I see Betwixt my happiness and me! O godlike youth. . . da capo		(7-Mainz) 7-Mainz 7/O_virgin-Mainz (7/But-Mainz) 7/But-Mainz 7/O_godlike-Mainz (7/ritornello-Mainz)
8	Recitative Abner Behold, O king, the brave, victorious youth, And in his hand the haughty giant's head. Saul Young man, whose son art thou? David The son of Jesse, Thy faithful servant, and a Bethlemite. Saul Return no more to Jesse; stay with me; And as an earnest of my future favour, Thou shalt espouse my daughter: small reward Of such desert, since to thy arm alone We owe our safety, peace and liberty.	8-IL	8-Mainz
9	Air David O king, your favours with delight I take, but must refuse your praise: For every pious Israelite To God alone that tribute pays. Through Him we put to flight our foes, And in His name, We trod them under that against us rose. O king. . . da capo	9-IL 9/For-IL	9-Mainz 9/For-Mainz (9/ritornello-Mainz)
10	Recitative Jonathan Oh,early piety! Oh, modest merit! In this embrace my heart bestows itself; Henceforth, thou noble youth, accept my friendship, And Jonathan and David are but one.	10-IL	10-Mainz
11	Air Merab What abject thoughts a prince can have! In rank a prince, in mind a slave.	(11-IL) 11-IL	(11-Mainz) 11-Mainz
12	Recitative Merab (aside, to Jonathan) Yet think on whom this honour you bestow; How poor in fortune, and in birth how low!	12-IL	12-Mainz
13	Air Jonathan Birth and fortune I despise! From virtue let my friendship rise. (To David) No titles proud thy stem adorn, Yet born of God is nobly born, And of His gifts so rich thy store, That Ophir to thy wealth is poor. Birth and fortune. . . da capo	(13-IL) 13-IL	(13-Mainz) 13-Mainz (13/No-Mainz) 13/No-Mainz (13/Birth-Mainz) 13/Birth-Mainz (13/ritornello-Mainz)
14	Recitative High Priest Go on, illustrious pair! Your great example Shall teach your youth to scorn the sordid world And set their hearts on things of real worth.		-Mainz
15	Air High Priest While yet thy tide of blood runs high, To God thy future life devote; Thy early vigour all apply, His glorious service to promote. So shall thy great Creator bless, And bid thy days serenely flow: So shall thy youthful happiness In age no diminution know. With sweet reflections thou shalt taste, Declining gently to thy tomb, The pleasure of good actions past, And hope with rapture joys to come.		-Mainz
16	Recitative Saul Thou, Merab, first in birth, be first in honour: Thine be the valiant youth, whose arm has sav'd Thy country from her foes. Merab (aside) Oh, mean alliance!	16-IL	-Mainz
17	Air Merab My soul rejects the thought with scorn, That such a boy, till now unknown, Of poor plebeian parents born, Should mix with royal blood his own! Though Saul's command I can't decline, I must prevent his low design, And save the honour of his line.	(17-IL) 17-IL
18	Air Michal See, with what a scornful air She the precious gift receives! Though e'er so noble, or so fair, She cannot merit what he gives.	(18-IL) 18-IL
19	Air Michal Ah, lovely youth, wast thou design'd With that proud beauty to be joined?
20	Symphony (Carillon)	20-IL
21	Recitative Michal Already see the daughters of the land, In joyful dance, with instruments of music, Come to congratulate your victory.	21-IL
Scene 3
Saul, Michal, Chorus.
22	Chorus of Israelites Welcome, welcome, mighty king! Welcome all who conquest bring! Welcome David, warlike boy, Author of our present joy! Saul, who hast thy thousands slain, Welcome to thy friends again! David his ten thousands slew, Ten thousand praises are his due!	(22-IL) 22-IL (22/Welcome_David-IL) 22/Welcome_David-IL (22/Saul-IL) 22/Saul-IL (22/David-IL) 22/David-IL
23	Accompagnato Saul What do I hear? Am I then sunk so low, To have this upstart boy preferr'd before me?	23-IL
24	Chorus of Israelites David his ten thousands slew, Ten thousand praises are his due!	24-IL
25	Accompagnato Saul To him ten thousands, and to me but thousands! What can they give him more, except the kingdom?	25-IL
26	Air Saul With rage I shall burst his praises to hear! Oh, how I both hate the stripling, and fear! What mortal a rival in glory can bear? Exit.	26-IL 26/Oh-IL
Scene 4
27	Recitative Jonathan Imprudent women! Your ill-timed comparisons, I fear, have injured him you meant to honour. Saul's furious look, as he departed hence, Too plainly shew'd the tempest of his soul. Michal (to David) 'Tis but his old disease, which thou canst cure: Oh, take thy harp, and as thou oft hast done, From the king's breast expel the raging fiend, And sooth his tortur'd soul with sounds divine.
28	Air Michal Fell rage and black despair possess'd With horrid sway the monarch's breast; When David with celestial fire Struck the sweet persuasive lyre: Soft gliding down his ravish'd ears, The healing sounds dispel his cares; Despair and rage at once are gone, And peace and hope resume the throne.	(28-IL) 28-IL (28/Soft-IL) 28/Soft-IL
29	Recitative High Priest This but the smallest part of harmony, Great attribute of attributes divine, And centre of the rest, where all agree: Whose wondrous force what great effects proclaim!
30	Accompagnato High Priest By Thee this universal frame From its Almighty Maker's hand In primitive perfection came, By Thee produc'd, in thee contain'd: No sooner did th'eternal word dispense Thy vast mysterious influence, Than chaos his old discord ceas'd. Nature began, of labour eas'd, Her latent beauties to disclose, A fair harmonious world arose; And though, by diabolic guile, Disorder lord it for a while, The time will come, When nature shall her pristine form regain, And harmony for ever reign.
Scene 5
Saul, David, Jonathan, Merab, Michal, Abner, High Priest.
31	Recitative Abner Racked with infernal pains, ev'n now the king Comes forth, and mutters horrid words, which hell, No human tongue, has taught him.	31-IL
32	Air David O Lord, whose mercies numberless O'er all thy works prevail: Though daily man Thy law transgress, Thy patience cannot fail. If yet his sin be not too great, The busy fiend control; Yet longer for repentance wait, And heal his wounded soul.	32/If-IL
33	Symphony
34	Recitative Jonathan 'Tis all in vain; his fury still continues: With wild distraction on my friend he stares, Stamps on the ground, and seems intent on mischief.	34-IL
35	Air Saul A serpent, in my bosom warm'd, Would sting me to the heart: But of his venom soon disarm'd, Himself shall feel the smart. Ambitious boy! Now learn what danger It is to rouse a monarch's anger! He throws his javelin. Exit David.	(35-IL) 35-IL 35/But-IL (35/Ambitious-IL) 35/Ambitious-IL
36	Recitative Saul Has he escap'd my rage? I charge thee, Jonathan, upon thy duty, And all, on your allegiance, to destroy This bold, aspiring youth; for while he lives, I am not safe. Reply not, but obey.	36-IL
37	Air Merab Capricious man, in humour lost, By ev'ry wind of passion toss'd! Now sets his vassal on the throne, Then low as earth he casts him down! His temper knows no middle state, Extreme alike in love or hate.	(37-IL) 37-IL
Scene 6
38	Accompagnato Jonathan O filial piety! O sacred friendship! How shall I reconcile you? Cruel father! Your just commands I always have obeyed: But to destroy my friend, the brave, the virtuous, The godlike David, Israel's defender, And terror of her foes! To disobey you — What shall I call it? 'Tis an act of duty To God, to David — nay, indeed, to you.
39	Air Jonathan No, cruel father, no! Your hard commands I can't obey. Shall I with sacrilegious blow Take pious David's life away? No, cruel father, no! No, with my life I must defend Against the world my best, my dearest friend.
40	Air High Priest O Lord, whose providence Ever wakes for their defence Who the ways of virtue choose: Let not thy faithful servant fall A victim to the rage of Saul Who hates without a cause, And, in defiance of thy laws, His precious life pursues.
41	Chorus Preserve him for the glory of Thy name, Thy people's safety, and the heathen's shame.	41-IL
ACT TWO
Scene 1
42	Chorus Envy, eldest born of hell, Cease in human breasts to dwell, Ever at all good repining, Still the happy undermining! God and man by thee infested, Thou by God and man detested, Most thyself thou dost torment, At once the crime and punishment! Hide thee in the blackest night: Virtue sickens at thy sight!	(42-IL) 42-IL 42/God-IL 42/Hide-IL
Scene 2
Jonathan and David.
43	Recitative Jonathan Ah, dearest friend, undone by too much virtue! Think you, an evil spirit was the cause Of all my father's rage? It was, indeed, A spirit of envy, and of mortal hate. He has resolv'd your death; and sternly charg'd His whole retinue, me especially, To execute his vengeance.
44	Air Jonathan But sooner Jordan's stream, I swear, Back to his spring shall swiftly roll, Than I consent to hurt a hair Of thee, thou darling of my soul.
45	Recitative David Oh, strange vicissitude! But yesterday He thought me worthy of his daughter's love; Today he seeks my life. Jonathan My sister Merab, by his own gift thy right, He hath bestow'd on Adriel. David Oh, my prince, would that were all! It would not grieve me much: the scornful maid (Didst thou observe?) with such disdainful pride Receiv'd the king's command! But lovely Michal, As mild as she is fair, outstrips all praise.
46	Air David Such haughty beauties rather move Aversion, than engage our love. They can only our cares beguile, Who gently speak, and sweetly smile. If virtue in that dress appear, Who, that sees, can love forbear? Such beauties. . . da capo.
47	Recitative Jonathan My father comes: retire, my friend, while I With peaceful accents try to calm his rage. Exit David.	47-IL
Scene 3
Saul and Jonathan.
48	Recitative Saul Hast thou obey'd my orders, and destoy'd My mortal enemy, the son of Jesse? Jonathan Alas, my father! He your enemy? Say, rather, he has done important service To you, and to the nation; hazarded His life for both, and slain our giant foe, Whose presence made the boldest of us tremble.	48-IL
49	Air Jonathan Sin not, O king, against the youth, Who ne'er offended you: Think, to his loyalty and truth, What great rewards are due! Think with what joy this godlike man You saw, that glorious day! Think, and with ruin, if you can, Such services repay.	(49-IL) 49-IL (49/Think_with-IL) 49/Think_with-IL
50	Air Saul As great Jehovah lives, I swear, The youth shall not be slain: Bid him return, and void of fear Adorn our court again.	50-IL 50/Bid-IL
51	Air Jonathan From cities stormed, and battles won, What glory can accrue? By this the hero best is known, He can himself subdue. Wisest and greatest of his kind, Who can in reason's fetters bind The madness of his angry mind!	(51-IL) 51-IL 51/By-IL 51/Wisest-IL
Scene 4
52	Recitative Jonathan Appear, my friend. Enter David. Saul No more imagine danger: Be first in our esteem; with wonted valour Repel the insults of the Philistines: And as a proof of my sincerity, (Oh, hardness to dissemble!) instantly Espouse my daughter Michal.	52-IL
53	Air David Your words, O king, my loyal heart With double ardour fire: If God his usual aid impart, Your foes shall feel what you inspire. In all the dangers of the field, The great Jehovah is my shield. Exeunt David and Jonathan.	(53-IL) 53-IL 53/In-IL
54	Recitative Saul Yes, he shall wed my daughter! But how long Shall he enjoy her? He shall lead my armies! But have the Philistines no darts, no swords, To pierce the heart of David? Yes, this once To them I leave him; they shall do me right!	54-IL
Scene 5
David and Michal.
55	Recitative Michal A father's will has authorized my love: No longer, Michal, then attempt to hide The secret of my soul. I love thee, David, And long have loved. Thy virtue was the cause; And that be my defence.	55-IL
56	Duet Michal O fairest of ten thousand fair, Yet for thy virtue more admir'd! Thy words and actions all declare The wisdom by thy God inspir'd. David O lovely maid! Thy form beheld, Above all beauty charms our eyes: Yet still within thy form conceal'd, Thy mind, a greater beauty, lies. Both How well in thee does Heav'n at last Compensate all my sorrows past. Exeunt.	(56-IL) 56/Michal-IL 56/David-IL 56/Both-IL
57	Chorus Is there a man, who all his ways, Directs, his God alone to please? In vain his foes against him move: Superior pow'r their hate disarms; He makes them yield to virtue's charms, And melts their fury down to love.	57-IL 57/Superior-IL
58	Symphony	58-IL 58/Organ-IL
Scene 6
David and Michal.
59	Recitative David Thy father is as cruel, and as false, As thou art kind and true. When I approach'd him, New from the slaughter of his enemies, His eyes with fury flam'd, his arms he rais'd, With rage grown stronger; by my guiltless head The javelin whizzing flew, and in the wall Mock'd once again his impotence of malice.	59-IL
60	Duet David At persecution I can laugh; No fear my soul can move, In God's protection safe, And blest in Michal's love. Michal Ah, dearest youth, for thee I fear! Fly, begone, for death is near! David Fear not, lovely fair, for me: Death, where thou art, cannot be; Smile, and danger is no more. Michal Fly, or death is at the door! See, the murd'rous band comes on! Stay no longer, fly, begone!	60-IL 60/Michal/Ah-IL 60/David/Fear-IL
Scene 7
Michal and Doeg.
61	Recitative Michal Whom dost thou seek? And who hast sent thee hither? Doeg I seek for David, and am sent by Saul. Michal Thy errand? Doeg 'Tis a summons to the Court. Michal Say he is sick. Doeg In sickness or in health, Alive or dead, he must be brought to Saul; Show me his chamber. David's bed discovered with an image in it. Do you mock the king? This disappointment will enrage him more: Then tremble for th'event. Exit.	61-IL
62	Air Michal No, no, let the guilty tremble At ev'ry thought of danger near. Though numbers, armed with death, assemble, My innocence disdains to fear. Though great their power as their spite, Undaunted still, my soul, remain: For greater is Jehovah's might, And will their lawless force restrain.	(62-IL) 62-IL 62/Though-IL
Scene 8
63	Recitative Merab Mean as he was, he is my brother now, My sister's husband; and to speak the truth, Has qualities which justice bids me love, And pity his distress. My father's cruelty Strikes me with horror! At th'approaching feast I fear some dire event, unless my brother, His friend, the faithful Jonathan, avert Th'impending ruin. I know he'll do his best.
64	Air Merab Author of peace, who canst control Every passion of the soul; To whose good spirit alone we owe Words that sweet as honey flow: With thy dear influence his tongue be fill'd, And cruel wrath to soft persuasion yield.
Scene 9
Saul at the Feast of the New Moon.
65	Symphony	65-IL
66	Accompagnato Saul The time at length is come when I shall take My full revenge on Jesses's son. No longer shall the stripling make His sov'reign totter on the throne. He dies — this blaster of my fame, Bane of my peace, and author of my shame!	66-IL
Scene 10
Saul and Jonathan.
67	Recitative Saul Where is the son of Jesse? Comes he not To grace our feast? Jonathan He earnestly ask'd leave To go to Bethlem, where his father's house, At solemn rites of annual sacrifice, Requir'd his presence. Saul O perverse, rebellious! Thinkst thou I do not know that thou hast chose The son of Jesse to thy own confusion? The world will say thou art no son of mine, Who thus canst love the man I hate; the man Who, if he lives, will rob thee of thy crown: Send, fetch him thither; for the wretch must die. Jonathan What has he done? And wherefore must he die? Saul Darest thou oppose my will? Die then thyself! He throws the javelin. Exit Jonathan, then Saul.	67-IL
68	Chorus Oh, fatal consequence Of rage, by reason uncontroll'd! With every law he can dispense; No ties the furious monster hold: From crime to crime he blindly goes, Nor end, but with his own destruction knows.	68-IL 68/From-IL (68/From-IL) 68/From-IL
ACT THREE
Scene 1
Saul disguised, at Endor.
69	Accompagnato Saul Wretch that I am, of my own ruin author! Where are my old supports? The valiant youth, Whose very name was terror to my foes, My rage has drove away. Of God forsaken, In vain I ask his counsel. He vouchsafes No answer to the sons of disobedience! Even my own courage fails me! Can it be? Is Saul become a coward? I'll not believe it! If Heav'n denies thee aid, seek it from hell!	(69-IL) 69-IL
70	Accompagnato Saul 'Tis said, here lives a woman, close familiar With th'enemy of mankind: her I'll consult, And know the worst. Her art is death by law; And while I minded law, sure death attended Such horrid practises. Yet, oh hard fate, Myself am now reduc'd to ask the counsel Of those I once abhorr'd!	70-IL
Scene 2
Saul and the Witch of Endor.
71	Recitative Witch With me what would'st thou? Saul I would, that by thy art thou bring me up The man whom I shall name. Witch Alas! Thou know'st How Saul has cut off those who use this art. Would'st thou ensnare me? Saul As Jehovah lives, On this account no mischief shall befall thee. Witch Whom shall I bring up to thee? Saul Bring up Samuel.	71-IL
72	Air Witch Infernal spirits, by whose pow'r Departed ghosts in living forms appear, Add horror to the midnight hour, And chill the boldest hearts with fear: To this stranger's wond'ring eyes Let the prophet Samuel rise!	(72-IL) 72-IL 72/To-IL
Scene 3
Apparition of Samuel.
73	Accompagnato Samuel Why hast thou forc'd me from the realms of peace Back to this world of woe? Saul O holy prophet! Refuse me not thy aid in this distress. The num'rous foe stands ready for the battle: God has forsaken me: no more he answers By prophets or by dreams: no hope remains, Unless I learn from thee from course to take. Samuel Hath God forsaken thee? And dost thou ask My counsel? Did I not foretell thy fate, When, madly disobedient, thou didst spare The curst Amalekite, and on the spoil Didst fly rapacious? Therefore God this day Hath verified my words in thy destruction, Hath rent the kingdom from thee, and bestow'd it On David, whom thou hatest for his virtue. Thou and thy sons shall be with me tomorrow, And Israel by Philistine arms shall fall. The Lord hath said it: He will make it good.	73-IL
74	Symphony	74-IL
Scene 4
David and an Amalekite.
75	Recitative David Whence comest thou? Amalekite Out of the camp of Israel. David Thou canst inform me then. How went the battle? Amalekite The people, put to flight, in numbers fell, And Saul, and Jonathan his son, are dead. David Alas, my brother! But how knowest thou That they are dead? Amalekite Upon mount Gilboa I met with Saul, just fall'n upon his spear; Swiftly the foe pursu'd; he cried to me, Begg'd me to finish his imperfect work, And end a life of pain and ignominy. I knew he could not live, therefore slew him; Took from his head the crown, and from his arms The bracelets, and have brought them to my lord. David Whence art thou? Amalekite Of the race of Amalek.	75-IL
76	Air David Impious wretch, of race accurst! And of all that race the worst! How hast thou dar'd to lift thy sword Again th'anointed of the Lord? (To one of his attendants, who kills the Amalekite.) Fall on him, smite him, let him die! On thy own head thy blood will lie; Since thy own mouth has testified, By thee the Lord's anointed died.	(76-IL) 76-IL (76/Fall-IL) 76/Fall-IL
77	Symphony: dead march	77-IL
Scene 5 (Tower of David Part 2 video starts here)
Elegy on the death of Saul and Jonathan.
78	Chorus Mourn, Israel, mourn thy beauty lost, Thy choicest youth on Gilboa slain! How have thy fairest hopes been cross'd! What heaps of mighty warriors strew the plain!	(78-IL) 78-IL 78/How-IL
79	Air High Priest Oh, let it not in Gath be heard, The news in Askelon let none proclaim; Lest we, whom once so much they fear'd, Be by their women now despis'd, And lest the daughters of th'uncircumcis'd Rejoice and triumph in our shame.	79-IL 79/Lest-IL (79/And-IL) 79/And-IL
80	Air Merab From this unhappy day No more, ye Gilboan hills, on you Descend refreshing rains or kindly dew, Which erst your heads with plenty crown'd; Since there the shield of Saul, in arms renown'd, Was vilely cast away.
81	Air David Brave Jonathan his bow never drew, But wing'd with death his arrow flew, And drank the blood of slaughter'd foes. Nor drew great Saul his sword in vain; It reek'd, where'er he dealt his blows, With entrails of the mighty slain.	(81-IL) 81-IL 81/And-IL 81/Nor-IL
82	Chorus of Israelites Eagles were not so swift as they, Nor lions with so strong a grasp Held fast and tore the prey.	82-IL
83	Air Michal In sweetest harmony they lived, Nor death their union could divide. The pious son ne'er left the father's side, But him defending bravely died: A loss too great to be survived! For Saul, ye maids of Israel, moan, To whose indulgent care You owe the scarlet and the gold you wear, And all the pomp in which your beauty long has shone.
84	Solo and Chorus Israelites O fatal day! How low the mighty lie! David and Israelites O Jonathan! How nobly didst thou die, For thy king and people slain. David For thee, my brother Jonathan, How great is my distress! What language can my grief express? Great was the pleasure I enjoy'd in thee, And more than woman's love thy wondrous love to me! David and Israelites O fatal day! How low the mighty lie! Where, Israel, is thy glory fled? Spoil'd of thy arms, and sunk in infamy, How canst thou raise again thy drooping head!	(84-IL) 84-IL
85	Recitative High Priest Ye men of Judah, weep no more! Let gladness reign in all our host; For pious David will restore What Saul by disobedience lost. The Lord of hosts is David's friend, And conquest will his arms attend.	85-IL
86	Chorus of Israelites Gird on thy sword, thou man of might, Pursue thy wonted fame: Go on, be prosperous in fight, Retrieve the Hebrew name! Thy strong right hand, with terror armed, Shall thy obdurate foes dismay; While others, by thy virtue charm'd, Shall crowd to own thy righteous sway.	(86-IL) 86-IL

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There is also
a video of a performance conducted by Catherine Ruckwardt,
with subtitles in German.
It is a live staged production
(I think it is lip-synched by actors),
but the video presentation is distorted.
The audio is fine.
2h07m.
Performers:
James Moellenhoff, Saul
John Pierce, Jonathan
Jorg Washchinski, David
Simone Kermes, Merab
Janice Creswell, Michal
Hans-Otto Weiss, Der Geist Samuels
Alexander Spemann, Hohepriester, Hexe, Abner Doeg, Amalekieter
Chor des Staatstheater Mainz
Domkantorei St. Martin
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Philharmonisches Orchester des Staatstheater Mainz

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[There is an interesting account of the composition of this oratorio
in the excellent biography/musical appraisal of Handel by Donald Burrows.
It features an amusing letter from Handel’s librettist, Charles Jennens.]

Handel first took up Saul,
an English oratorio on a libretto supplied by Jennens,
on 23 July 1738 and worked on it through August and probably into September....
There is ... a letter of Jennens’s dating from 19 September:
Jennens had called on Handel the day before,
for what turned out to be a progress conference on Saul:

Mr. Handel’s head is more full of Maggots than ever:
I found yesterday in his room a very queer Instrument
which He calls Carillon (Anglice a bell)
& says some call it a Tubalcain,
I suppose because it is both in the make & tone
like a set of Hammers striking upon Anvils.
’Tis play’d upon with Keys like a Harpsichord,
& with this Cyclopean Instrument
he designs to make poor Saul stark mad
(♫ #20, Symphony and #22, “Welcome, welcome, mighty king!”).

His second Maggot is an Organ of 500£ price,
which (because he is overstock’d with Money)
he has bespoke of one Moss of Barnet:
this Organ, he says, is so contriv’d,
that as he sits at it,
he has a better command of his Performers than he us’d to have;
& he is highly delighted to think
with what exactness his Oratorio will be perform’d
by the help of this Organ:
so that for the future, instead of beating time at his Oratorio’s,
he is to sit at the Organ all the time
with his back to the Audience.

His third Maggot is a Hallelujah (♫) which he has trump’d up at the end of his Oratorio since I went into the Country,
because he thought the conclusion of the Oratorio (♫)
not Grand enough;
(Sounds pretty grand (♫) to me! :-)
tho’ if that were the case ’twas his own fault,
for the words would have bore as Grand Musick
as he could have set ’em to:
but this Hallelujah, Grand as it is, comes in very nonsensically,
having no manner of relation to what goes before.
And this is the more extraordinary,
because he refus’d to set a Hallelujah
at the end of the first Chorus in the Oratorio,
where I had plac’d one
& where it was to be introduc’d with the utmost propriety (♫),
upon a pretence that it would make the Entertainment too long.

I could tell you more of his Maggots:
but it grows late & I must defer the rest till I write next;
by which time, I doubt not more new ones will breed in his Brain.

Following Jennen’s visit, Handel revised Saul,
bringing it to some sort of completion on 27 September.