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 Divorced, beheaded  died
 Divorced, beheaded survived
 I'm Henry the Eighth,  had six sorry wives
 Some might say I ruined  lives.
 
 Catherine  Aragon was one
 She failed to give me  son
 I had to  her for a divorce
 That  her poor heart, of course.
 
 Young  Boleyn she was two
 Had  daughter the best she could do
 I said she flirted with another 
 And off for the chop went dear 
 
 Lovely Jane Seymour was 
 The love of  lifetime for me
 She gave me a son,  Prince Ed
 The poor  Jane went dropped dead.
 
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  of Cleeves came at four
 I fell  the portrait I saw
 Then laid  on her face and cried,
 "She's a horse! I must have  divorce"
 
 Catherine Howard  five
 A child  nineteen, so alive
 She flirted with others, no way to 
 The  sent young Cath to her grave
 
 Catherine Parr she  last
 By then  my best days was past
 I lay on my death  aged just fifty-five
 Lucky  the last stayed alive
 
 I  how unfair!
 
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