Joad is followed by a procession of priests and Levites',
and the chorus. The high-priest arranges them round
their king, and orders them to wait in concealment the
expected signal. He seats Joas on the throne, and
immediately after Athaliah arrives. At her approach
Joad draws a curtain, by which Joas and the Levites
are hid from view.

JOAS, JOAD, JOSABET, ZACHARIAH, SALOMITH, AZARIAH,
TROUPES OF PRIESTS AND LEVITES, THE CHOIR.

JOAD.
Ye saintly Levites, ministers of God,
Surround this place, concealed on every side;
And, leaving to my charge to guide your zeal,
Wait till my voice commands you to appear.

(They all conceal themselves.)
King, I believe this hope's allowed your vows;
You come to see your foes fall at your feet.
That one, whose madness in your infancy
Pursued you, now advances towards this place,
With hasty step, intent to ruin you;
But fear you not, think, that surrounding you,
The exterminating angel, stands with us.
Ascend your throne, and—but the doors are opening:
Allow this screen to cover you a moment.

(He draws the screen.)
Princess, you are pale.


JOSABET.
Without becoming so
Can I behold the temple filled with murderers?
What! See you not that numerous escort?


JOAD.
I see them close the sacred temple's doors,
That everything is safe.