Oh burning tears of grief
How you do flow
Elizabeth who reigned so long
Compassionate and strong
But now her coffin
Winds its weary way
Its wake a sea of tears
Flanked by pomp of pageantry
So earned by one as she
Hung heads now where once were cheers
Acknowledging her fruitful years
When comes there such a Queen again?
How many years?
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Author:
Classicmister (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Nice and sad at the same time :/
Diana - Thanks for your comment. Much appreciated.
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