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- # THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN
## Overview
"THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN" is a chapter within the poetry collection [John Marr and Other Poems](arke:01KG8AJ5CWVMSM9AY2938E996H). It is a poem consisting of seven stanzas, extracted from the file [john_marr_and_other_poems.txt](arke:01KG89J19Y3FNVN5KWASY78BP4). The poem appears between lines 1596 and 1643 of the source file.
## Context
The poem is part of [Melville Complete Works](arke:01KG89HMDZKNY753EZE1CJ8HZW) collection. It is preceded by the chapter [THE RAVAGED VILLA](arke:01KG8AJGG08D51A62TA2XCEQXQ) and followed by [MONODY](arke:01KG8AJGG8JX2KQP2F73RKX23M) within the [John Marr and Other Poems](arke:01KG8AJ5CWVMSM9AY2938E996H) collection.
## Contents
The poem "THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN" is an ode to the sun, personified as a Persian entity. The poem explores themes of worship, power, and the influence of the East on Western civilization. It references historical and mythological elements, including Persian sun worship, the conquests originating from Asia, and the impact of Eastern religions and philosophies. The poem also touches on the rise of science and its potential to surpass the sun's influence in dispelling ignorance and revealing truth.
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- THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN
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- 1643
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- THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN
Persian, you rise
Aflame from climes of sacrifice
Where adulators sue,
And prostrate man, with brow abased,
Adheres to rites whose tenor traced
All worship hitherto.
Arch type of sway,
Meetly your over-ruling ray
You fling from Asia’s plain,
Whence flashed the javelins abroad
Of many a wild incursive horde
Led by some shepherd Cain.
Mid terrors dinned
Gods too came conquerors from your Ind,
The book of Brahma throve;
They came like to the scythed car,
Westward they rolled their empire far,
Of night their purple wove.
Chemist, you breed
In orient climes each sorcerous weed
That energizes dream—
Transmitted, spread in myths and creeds,
Houris and hells, delirious screeds
And Calvin’s last extreme.
What though your light
In time’s first dawn compelled the flight
Of Chaos’ startled clan,
Shall never all your darted spears
Disperse worse Anarchs, frauds and fears,
Sprung from these weeds to man?
But Science yet
An effluence ampler shall beget,
And power beyond your play—
Shall quell the shades you fail to rout,
Yea, searching every secret out
Elucidate your ray.
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- THE NEW ZEALOT TO THE SUN