The Lowest Trees Have Tops

Edward Dyer

 The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall,
 The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat;
 The slender hairs cast shadows, though but small,
 And bees have stings, although they be not great;
     Seas have their source, and so have shallow springs;
     And love is love, in beggars and in kings.

 Where waters smoothest run, there deepest are the fords:
 The dial stirs, yet none perceives it move;
 The firmest faith is found in fewest words,
 The turtles do not sing, and yet they love;
     True hearts have ears, and eyes, no tongues to speak:
     They hear, and see, and sign, and then they break.

Commentary

Sir Edward Dyer (1543?-1607) was a friend of Sidney and Spenser. He was also Elizabeth’s ambassador to the Danish court for a while and, according to Ashmole’s Theatrum Chemicum Britannicum, an associate of Dr Dee and Edward Kelley, travelling alchemical chancers of their day. (Not that I really know this, but I clicked on the links that might suggest I do).

The poem stands like an oak in a wood. What did he have to sign, I wonder?

— Stephen Martin


The Wondering Minstrels, poem #1839 · 6 April 2006

Guest poem submitted by Stephen Martin

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