Shakespeare falsified Richard's memory
Appeasing Tudor royal line with lies
Claiming him unfit king and bloody tyrant
Crown taken on bloody Bosworth Field.
Richard was not a hunchback
With withered hand and dragging foot
But pleasing to the eye
Charming, generous, a gracious prince.
Goodly king for his dark times
Reigned two years, brave warrior of the Rose
Brother of a king, uncle of two young princes
Murdered, smothered in the Tower.
Betrayed by Baron Stanley on Bosworth Field
Turncoat traitor for the Tudor cause
Welsh army defeating Richard
Body butchered and buried in a dung heap.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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