This is the sham Crown, which the victorious lion and the victorious unicorn alike puts on his own head. When either _triumphs_, the true crown disappears, and the triumphant puts a false crown on his own head: the crown of sterile egoism. The true Crown is above the fight itself, and above the embrace itself, not upon the brow of either fighter or lover. Or, if you like, in the true fight it shines equally upon the brow of the defeated and the winner. For sometimes, it is blessed to be beaten in a fight. He who triumphs, perishes. As Caesar perished, and Napoleon. In the fight they were wonderful, and the power was with them. But when they would be supreme, sheer triumphers, exalted in their own ego, then they fell. Triumph is a false absolution, the winner salutes his enemy, and the light of victory is on _both_ their brows, since both are consummated. In the same way, Jesus triumphant perished. Any individual who will triumph, in love or in war, perishes. There is no triumph. There is but consummation in either case. So Shelley also perishes. He wants to be love triumphant, as Napoleon wanted to be power triumphant. Both fell. In both, there is the spuriousness of the _ego_ trying to seize the Crown that belongs only to the consummation. In the Roman “Triumph” itself lay the source of Rome’s downfall. And in the arrogance of England’s dispensation of Liberty in the world lies the downfall of England. When Liberty triumphs, as in Russia, where then is the British Empire? Where then is the British Lion, crowned _Fidei Defensor_, Defender of the Faith of Liberty and Love? When liberty needs no more defending, then the protective lion had better look out. Take care of asserting any absolute, either of power or love, of empire or democracy. The moment power _triumphs_, it becomes spurious with sheer egoism, like Caesar and Napoleon. And the moment democracy triumphs, it too becomes hideous with egoism, like Russia now. Either lion or unicorn, triumphant, turns into a sheer beast of prey. Foe it has none: only prey--or victims. So we have seen in the world, every time that power has triumphed: every time the lion and the eagle have jammed the crown down on their heads. Now it will be given us to see democracy triumphant, the unicorn and the dove seizing the crown, and on the instant turning into beasts of prey. The true crown is upon the consummation itself, not upon the triumph of one over another, neither in love nor in power. The ego is the false absolute. And the ego crowned with the crown is the monster and the tyrant, whether it represent one man, an Emperor, or a whole mass of people, a Demos. A million egos summed up under a crown are not _better_ than one individual crowned ego. They are a million times worse. III THE FLUX OF CORRUPTION