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Sunday, October 19, 2008

Queen In British Historyy. . .

Well The Queen I Chose Was Ladyy Jane Greyy. . .

Even Thouqh She Didn't Do Much Before She Became Queen
She Was A Veryy Briqht Child. She Had A Veryy
Bad Childhood, Her Parents Beat Her At A Younq Aqe,
Theyy Did Not Show Her Much Love.
The Wayy She Became Queen Wasnt The Most Loyal Or Prideful
Wayy, She Became Queen Throuqh A Forced Marriaqe
With Veryy Bad Morals. Her Parents Alonq With
John Dudleyy [1st Duke of Northumberland)
Planned A Weddinq Between Jane &&
Guilford Dudleyy [John Dudleyy's Son)
This Weddinq Would Satisfyy The Greedines Of Jane's Mother
&& The Desire For Power Of John.
Jane Did Not Aqree To The Weddinq
But Her Parents Whipped Her
&& She Gave In.
She Was 16 Years Old.
I Dont Think SHe Had Manyy Accomplishments.
But As For Meh I Think Just Fiqhtinq For Her Morals
Was One Biq Accomplishment.
She Went Throuqh Manyy Challenqes From
Beinq Abbused Byy Her Parents
To Goinq Throuqh A Marriaqe She Didnt Wanna Go Throuqh.
She Wasnt Involved With Anyy Battles Or Wars.
Thee Onlyy Battle She Went Throuqh
Was Throuqh The Battle Of Life.
Her Reiqn Ended Throuqh Thee Crowninq Of Her Cuzin, Maryy.
Thee Throne Oriqinallyy Belonqed To Maryy But Because
Of The Marriaqe Her Parents Planned Theyy Gave It To Jane.
Because Theyy Found Out Of This Plotted Weedinq,
Jane && Guildford Were Beheaded.
Maryy Did Not Want To Let That Happen
But Because Of All The Pressure
Put On Her, She Siqned The Death Warrant.
I Choose Her Because She Seemed So
True && Loyal Like A True Queen Should bee.
She Went Throuqh Some Deep Thinqs && Yet
Was Kept Hiqh.
Everyone Could Learn A THinq Or Two From Her Personalityy.
Yeah She Waz Killed For Somethinq That Wasnt Even Her Fault.
But She Died With Pride In Her. && We Can All Remember
Onlyy God Can Judqe Us.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Beowulf Poem. . .



The Battle Was Over, Beowulf
Had Been Granted New Glory
No Dane Doubted
The Victory; For The Proof , Hanging High
From The Rafters Where Beowulf Had Hung It
Then Old && Young Rejoiced, Turned Back
From That Happy Pilgrimage, Mounted Their
Hard Hooved, Horses; High Spirited Stallions, && Rode Them
Slowly Toward Herot Again, Retelling
Beowulf's Bravery As They Jogged Along,
&& Over && Over They Swore That Nowhere
On Earth Or Under The Spreading Sky
Or Between Seas, Neither South Nor North
Was There A Warrior Worthier To Rule Over Men
"Hail Beowulf!"