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| The Tudors Fan POETRY & CREATIVE WRITING Lords & Ladies, is there a little bit of Sir Thomas Wyatt in you & you are ready to share it with us? |
| I'm told I'm meant to love you. HA but what is love in this time of ours, But schemes and lies to gain the upper hand. And yet although I wish to hate you, You that determine my fate, You the reason I can not love on my own. I can't. You consume me as much as I you. Is it infatuation, My mind convincing my heart to love you. Perhaps to protect my soul? No how can it be when, You ignite the fire in my soul, You causing me to look deeper in my heart. To find I love you, And yet, oh how I know you will decive me. Look at how you decive yourself. How can you love me? Truely love me, if you loved another just as deep, And you deny her your love anymore. You will do the same to me, And yet, oh I can not protect my heart any longer. I have fallen to far, too deep I am doomed! (just a little interpretation of what might have gone through anne's head or what might have if she only knew her fate) | Henry, Darling, it’s your precious Anne. He pretends to ignore me, but I know he hears. He pretends to forget all those tense, waiting years, When marrying me was his only plan. I remember once pulling a King of Hearts from the deck. Against the old queen, ‘twas my strongest card. Now ‘tis I who am under guard, Waiting, ever waiting, to lose my neck. He’ll see my head chopped off, like a doomed mother hen, The long thin neck of his dear, loving wife, Who he yearned to marry for seven years of his life, Because of false accusations by evil men. Once upon a time, we danced under a silver moon, The heavens smiling down in praise, As our passion made us swoon. ‘Twas then that I was the most beloved Queen Loved by his Majesty King Henry, But now ‘tis jane Seymour who gets to preen. What happened to “Noli me tangere, for Caesar’s I am”? The days when even Jane called me “Ma’am?” Woe, now I’m condemned, Im to die without justice And my world is crumbling under my feet storm of destruction killing them all my hands soaked in blood plese, not my fault then whose five inocent men my brother for me god Created by: queen_elizabeth_1533 |
| Henry's Last Words Created by Howardfan (Juliette) |
| Katherine of Aragon Mistress of Aragon, I bid you take your leave For our Mariage is annulled And no more shall we conceive My lady beauty waits for me to take her by the hand And lead her into matrimony To rule with me, this land Your days were long, our love was strong but now you anger me With your refusal and your faith Has been your downfall upon thee | Anne Boleyn My lady nan I fear you And so your death must be I no longer feel the joy Or lust within your company Betrayed and belittled was I You made me out the fool Now it is you dark woman Who must suffer cruel For time to be reversed This is my honest plea for if this were so You and I would never have be |
| Jane seymour My lady fair, my sweetest delight My joy without compare I shall no longer have the pleasures due Resting in your golden hair A son you bore with able steed Fullfilling gods great plan He remains our little king While I remain yours in hand The lord has caused great sorrow While he combined this with great joy My true wife lay as buried While we rejoice in this boy | Anne of cleves Fate had cast a shadow I cried "has thou forsaken me?" Betrayed and lied to cruelly about this awful mare from cleves Cromwell hath paid for this ghastly mistake The devil I knew his soul to take Anne of cleves, dismissed from my bed Anne this woman, had kept her head Oh sister to me was this anne Like mary rose so dear While not the beauty mary was She remains compliant and of cheer |
| Kitty Howard Long before my passion soured I bid farewell to Mistress howard I gave my heart so willingly In her innocence I beleived Her beauty was her virtue Alas, I was deceived Another man had won her heart Before I even knew her Already laiden with two men I cried my time be through with her While accusations flew so rampent I did not want to beleive Then I heard of Culpepper My mind could not conceive While Jane remain my one true wife My naughty little kitty stays the love of my life when Kitty howard is cast I shall add her character picture, until now heres a cute icon | Katherine parr A woman of kindness Twice widowed before While the sadness of her loss is there This woman reamined demure Strong in her beleifs, a test of trust was she Good natured with my children So for the while I let her be My sickness and my old age They close in on me so I know of my new Queens beleifs But I do not have her go Arrested and then pardoned This was the fate of Queen Parr I leave her soon a widow But oh will I leave a scar? Dowager Queen of protestant faith Thomas Seymour took her eye She did not let him in until The king had came to die Finally happy, or was this really so? Her New marriage ended in child bearing death While her husband on the scaffold, with their child left to grow |
| (written by Howardfan) 1531 On my knees and in despair I cry aloud "My lady fare" Save me from my inner ache My heart is now all yours to take Such a maiden to do this to me Oh such a love that was meant to be My old love has wilted, and dried like the flower I pray you to kiss me and make rid of the sour A coronation grand awaits you as you keep Your virtue will belong to me, and i shant need to weep A beautiful life awaits you my dear One so much more than that of past year I am yours forever you shall never be in despair The night and day shall have no fear Your green sleeves remain mine to cherish You day is long for this world, with me you shant perish Yours in all the splendour of this fragile world Henry | CROMWELLS PLEA Did my hard work serve you well? Was not my name on your lips swell? I toiled and strived, I searched and I prayed I did of my Soverign King and only obeyed Riches and wealth were granted his to share No more should Papists claim, for it is not there The marriage I had you, the marriage to keep Peace in the realm, oh how I weep Alone in the tower, a bible in hand The horrid execution, scheduled at your command Oh my Loving King, how do you beleive The rumors of the catholic realm, and what they have conceived? I die a traitor, I once was well loved Chancellor and Secretary I rose higher above Now I am struck, killed like the game The arrow has hit me, I am now as the lame A traitors death, so fitting they cry Several strokes infront of cruel eye They laught, they mock, the jeer and they spit My life may have ended, but i will not burn in the pit Save me lord, king of all kings Save me from persecution and the devils spike that stings The king cannot condem my soul Hell cannot be altered If i ask for thine forgivness My faith can not be faltered They remember my name In the year of my death July 1540 Cromwell's last breath (written by Howardfan) |
| Your Humble Servant (to the tune of Greensleeves) Anne to Henry by Sara Porter Beseech me lord You kill me so With eyes of blue And heart so cold If I should die To be forsake'd I'd die 'thin hours Of my dismay If love renewe'd Would you be mine My virtue true I hold to thine My lord my love for you is true My heart prolong and breaketh for you (added by annaboleyna) | Reina Catalina (in Spanish, to Catherine of Aragon)
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Im loving the poems lol and i must say i have outdone myself with the cromwell poem, lol i love it
but i am glad im not the only one who has written some i hope there are more additions, this is one of my fave pages on the wiki poetry writing is my fave thing to do on this site ^_^
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