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Thursday, March 5, 2015

The Deceit...Mary Queen of Scots...A Tale Again Told....

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I am in the middle of a book on Mary Queen of Scots by Marjorie Bowen which I picked up in a second hand bookshop in London. Have always been fascinated by this woman and am looking forward to seeing the new series Reign which started recently. Also I found the BBC video and have added it here. Such karma that poor woman had to handle...read on and enjoy

A Tale to be Told

Enlightenment comes to those who seek
Not those who practice much deceit
Shows up on their faces strong
As in a mirror reflected back
The darkness of whom they are

Out from the forest men did ride
Horses slathering at the mouth
Windswept hair streamed out behind
Servants of the Queen they were

At her command had ridden forth
Protection garnered at its source
Escaped she had from prison dark
On the isle of Lochleven

Throne of Scotland

Mary her name once Queen of France
Until her spouse mortal coil left
She travelled over roiling sea
Into Scotland Queen there to be
Not wanted by nobles of the land
Loud noisy rollicking adventurers
Demanding loyalty to the new religion
John Knox the foul belligerent of Protestantism

Her brother Earl of Moray another one
Deceit he hid behind his eyes
Pretending to be well pleased
She had returned to take her place
Upon fair throne of Scotland

State of Majesty

Fled she into English lands
Prisoner again for nearly twenty years became
Elizabeth then chopped off her head
Reminder to those who would her name defame

Silly woman Mary was
Pity we must have for her
Her penchant for romance and deceit
Led her by the nose
Doing dastardly deeds
Not honouring the state of Queen

And yet never will we know the truth
Of the murder placed to her hand
Her second husband Darnley was
Unfaithful he in many ways
But not deserving of his death
Surely

Lies or Truth


So many versions of this history
Some true some full of lies
Epistles written some say by her
Casket letters they were called

Delineating love of James Hepburn
The Earl of Bothwell
What passed between them know we well
Marriage of sorts one made in hell

But all in vain
Soon defeated he prisoner made
Languished in jail for many years
Till madness and death to him came

As it did to fair Marie....

Mad Dash into Merry Olde Engeland...and all that Ding Dongs.....


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This you will find most convoluted but then madness stalks our land so why not join that merrie group. From Elizabeth 1 to those of you who aspire to be at the top of the ladder of fame...good luck...needed it will be....

The Power of One

Pitter patter went tiny feet
Those that on a kingdom stood
She a Queen of England
Elizabeth the First

Stood there directing all
With queenly power
As Gloriana she was known
Second woman crowned as Queen
In Engeland....
They tried to influence her rule
Bring about her demise
But she with Tudor power and grace
Would not allow dictate of men
To influence her knowledge wise

Words glorious Words

Shakespeare himself was there
At Globe he played an actor too
But words glorious words
The best thing he could ever do

Play upon play he did proscribe
On subjects covering heaven and hell
And everything in between
Just as I do so well

At night he scribbled endlessly
Black ink his fingers stained
When morn's first light his window struck
Crumbled papers on floor lay

The Misery of Men

Where are you going to my pretty maid
Cross field and forest we see you there
In different garbs you change your way
Power of women again in play

Queen or scullery maid
Matters not
Whom you are lies deep within
For only you can birth
A line of kings or some such thing

Men have their say in every way
But inside the fear is always near
Their bloodline end it could
Then all they worked and fought for too
As men are supposed to do
Gone like drops of rain upon glass pane
Disappeared out of view

Convoluted


Another happy scrappy piece
To entertain you well
Put rings on your fingers
On your toes bells

Ring a ding ding
Here songsters sing
Celebrating
Rite of Spring

A lovely way to go indeed
As through your life of mediocrity
You wend your way
Fast cars fast food will do it not

You gaze up into the sky
Waiting to gain a place up high
Pecking order you will find
To make it to the front of line
Takes more much more
To succeed
Intention will get you there
Commitment another way

Choose wisely.....advice I give

and so it is