Catherine Howard's Fate

Oh, to my dearest ruler and lord Merciful husband Nobelest of king... Your heart of gold has long since tarnished In my champer What will the morning bring? What it my heart that doth betray me Cause I loved more than one man? Is it true your wear a wounded spirit? Pray let me mend it and make our love anew... Allow me to be your humple servant Once again, as before... Are you like the others, so quick to judge And for this the queen must fall What is my heart that doth betray me Cause I loved more than one man? Truth within the writings of a letter Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate... Truth within the writings of a letter Signed and sealed poor Catherine Howards fate...