Daughter of a Yorkist King
Elizabeth of York was her name
The delight of her fathers court
Her world surrounded by war and peace
Until the day she became the Queen
White and Red Bound
Married Henry The 7th she did
The roses united forevermore
Survived the worst and died the best
Through marriage her line would live on
Arthur, the eldest died at 15
Then Margaret came,
Through her, her descendants claimed England’s throne
Henry The 8th, the tyrant
He married six wives
With two beheaded
Elizabeth, Mary and Edmund came in turn
But by her last child, she delivered without breath
So Elizabeth died at 37
A remarkable woman indeed
Piety and penitence her moto