1st Samuel Chapter 28 verse 11 Holy Bible

ASV 1stSamuel 28:11

Then said the woman, Whom shall I bring up unto thee? And he said, Bring me up Samuel.
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BBE 1stSamuel 28:11

Then the woman said, Who am I to let you see? And he said, Make Samuel come up for me.
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DARBY 1stSamuel 28:11

Then said the woman, Whom shall I bring up to thee? And he said, Bring me up Samuel.
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KJV 1stSamuel 28:11

Then said the woman, Whom shall I bring up unto thee? And he said, Bring me up Samuel.
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WBT 1stSamuel 28:11

Then said the woman, whom shall I bring up to thee? And he said, Bring me up Samuel.
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WEB 1stSamuel 28:11

Then said the woman, Whom shall I bring up to you? He said, Bring me up Samuel.
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YLT 1stSamuel 28:11

And the woman saith, `Whom do I bring up to thee?' and he saith, `Samuel -- bring up to me.'
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Pulpit Commentary

Pulpit CommentaryVerse 11. - Whom shall I bring up to thee? Assured by Saul's oath, the woman now asserts her ability to call up the spirits of the dead, and asks, just as would happen now with those who claim similar powers, who it is to be. We need not suppose that she possessed either greater or less powers than those claimed or even exercised now; for many of the phenomena of clairvoyance, though undoubtedly natural, still belong to an unscientific, and therefore vague and illusory, region. Perhaps on this very account these arts have always had an extraordinary fascination for men, and been practised in all ages and among all people with considerable skill. Bring me up Samuel. Samuel had been Saul's friend in his youth, and his guide and counsellor in those happy days when the young king walked uprightly, and all went well with him. But gradually the light yoke of respect for one who loved him became too heavy for a despotic temperament, which would brook no will but its own. Now that self-will is broken; it had brought the warrior king to a hopeless despair, and in his distress his mind once again returns to its old channels Intense as was the degradation for one so haughty, in disguise by night, at the risk of his life, to seek help from a sorceress, he bears it all that he may at least for a few minutes see the spirit of the true though stern monitor, whose memory once again filled his whole heart.

Ellicott's Commentary

Ellicott's Commentary for English Readers(11) Bring me up Samuel.--A remarkable passage in the Babylonian Talmud evidently shows that, at all events in the Rabbinical Schools of a very early date, the bringing up of Samuel was looked upon as owing to the witch's power." A Sadducee once said to Rabbi Abhu, 'Ye say that the souls of the righteous are treasured up under the throne of glory; how then had the witch of En-dor power to bring up the prophet Samuel by necromancy?' The Rabbi replied, 'Because that occurred within twelve months after his death; for we are taught that during twelve months after death the body is preserved, and the soul soars up and down, but that after twelve months the body is destroyed, and the soul goes up, never to return.'"--Treatise Shabbath, fol. 88, Colossians 2.Another Rabbinical tradition, however, seems to limit this near presence of the departed spirit to the body to four days:--"It is a tradition of Ben Kaphra's. The very height of mourning is not till the third day. For three days the spirit wanders about the sepulchre, expecting if it may return into the body. But when it sees that the form or aspect of the face is changed [on the fourth day], then it hovers no more, but leaves the body to itself. After three days (it is said elsewhere), the countenance is changed."--From the Bereshith R., p. 1143: quoted by Lightfoot, referred to by Canon Westcott in his commentary on St. John 11:39.Saul's state of mind on this, almost the eve of his last fatal fight at Gilboa, affords a curious study. He felt himself forsaken of God, and yet, in his deep despair, his mind turns to the friend and guide of his youth, from whom--long before that friend's death--he had been so hopelessly estranged. There must have been a terrible struggle in the proud king's heart before he could have brought himself to stoop to ask for assistance from one of that loathed and proscribed class of women who professed to have dealings with familiar spirits and demons. "There is," once wrote Archbishop Trench, "something unutterably pathetic in the yearning of the dis-anointed king, now in his utter desolation, to exchange words once more with the friend and counsellor of his youth; and if he must hear his doom, to hear it from no other lips but his."