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Queen of nine days
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Author:
eliza
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| Created: May 14, 2010 at 12:28 pm |
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Entry Type:
Poem, G (All)
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| Category: History | Love | Love |
| Entry Stats: 4.67 Stars by 20 users with 24 comments 761 views |
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Queen of nine days
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Pick petals from this pretty flower
await my death this final hour
i watched them take to tower hill
my Guildford as my heart stood still
in bluest skies,the ravens soared
as London's masses cheered and roared
with Axe they severed my loves life
i sit alone, his truest wife
and all for sake of crown and heir
my neck,that once you called so fair
will fall and die at tower green
nine days thee hosted me as Queen
oh Guilford ,keeper of my heart
no longer shall we be apart
at last the final petal falls
my name i hear all England call
impatiently i long for death
your name ,i shout with final breath
the sweetest day 19th July
tonight again with thee I'll lie
at rest ,so young aged seventeen
the Queen is dead..... long live the Queen
eliza2010
Last Modified: May 23, 2010 at 01:25 pm
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Author Notes
The tragyc story of Lady Jane Grey ...who was used as a puppet
in the year 15.53 .She didnt want to be Queen and reined for nine days until Queen Mary or bloody Mary was declared righful heir to the thrown ....and seventeen year old Jane and her young husband Guildford 's fate was sealed
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