That Noble King

His body lying battered now the battle has ended
Stripped of his armour that looked so splendid

A once proud King in his armour with gold
A tale of treachery to be told

Thrown over a horse and then carried away
Taken to Leicester to be put on display

Buried hastily by the Grey Friars
Under the tiles of their church choir

His remains were not thrown into the Soar
That noble King of the white boar
That noble King of the white boar
That noble King of the white boar



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Writer(s): Ian Churchward
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