THE HARMONY OF VIRTUE

268 The Harmony of Virtuethis rapid and heroic episode lingers with us and gives us a senseof concealed iron behind his most feminine moods as lover andpoet. Then when again at the end of the play Kalidasa skilfullystrikes the same note and we take leave of the Ilian, it is againas the king and hero whose strong arm is needed by the Gods intheir approaching war with the Titans. Thus finding and leavinghim as the warlike prince, we always have the impression thathowever great the part played by his love for Urvasie in his life,it is not the whole, that we are listening only to a love episodein some high epic. This impression again is skilfully aided bybrief but telling touches in each Act, such as the song of theBards, for example, which remind us of the King of Kings, thetoiling administrator, the great warrior; in not a single Act arethese necessary strokes omitted and the art with which they areintroduced naturally and as if without design is beyond praise.But here again Kalidasa does not depart from the artistic principleof “nothing too much, nothing too little”; the purple robes ofthe Emperor and the bow of the hero being needed only for thebackground are not allowed to intrude upon the main interest,which is Pururavas the man in his native temperament.From the very first utterance that temperament revealsitself; the grandiose and confident announcement of his nameand his communion with the Gods is characteristic of the epicmegalomaniac. We are not deceived by his proud assumptionof modesty, which he only wears as a fit outward ornamentof the role he is playing on the world's stage, part of the conventionaldrapery of the heroic king. “For modesty was evervalour's crown.” Through this drapery we see the man gloryingin himself as a poet might glory in some great creationand when madness has removed all conventional disguise, thistemper breaks out with the most splendid frankness. We seehis mind empurpled with the consciousness of his world-widefame, “This is too much, it is not possible he should not knowme”; of his marvellous birth, “the grandson to the Sun andMoon”; of his matchless achievements as “the chariot-warrior,great Pururavas”; of his mighty empire, “the universal sceptreof the world and sovran footstool touched by jewelled headsof tributary monarchs”. The glory of this triple purple in which