The seventy years which followed the death of Owen Glyndwr was, both
for England and for Wales, as miserable a period as any in their
whole history. Owing to the untimely death of Henry V, the feeble
Henry VI became king; and he had not been long on the throne before
the bitter feud between Yorkists and Lancastrians broke out. During
the Wars of the Roses the arm of government was paralysed, and the
strong did what appeared right in his own eyes. Many Welshmen found
life in the English armies abroad more tolerable than life in Wales;
while of those who remained at home, too many became bandits like the
Highlanders in the reign of George II. Both Yorkists and
Lancastrians had interests in Wales. Edward IV was a Mortimer, a
descendant of Prince Llewelyn, and the seat of his strength was the
country around Ludlow. The chief Lancastrian stronghold {125} in
Wales was the coast, from Pembroke to Anglesey. Thus Wales was
divided against itself. At Mortimer's Cross, in 1461, Welshmen
fought against Welshmen; and Owen Tudor was captured, and afterwards
beheaded at Hereford, in accordance with the fate meted out to the
vanquished in those barbarous days. Harlech castle, which had been
the last fortress to fly the flag of Glyndwr, and which at a later
date was to be the last of Charles I's strongholds to surrender, held
out stubbornly for Lancaster. "I held a castle in France," boasted
Davydd ap Sinion, its defender, "until every old woman in Wales had
heard of it. I will hold a castle in Wales until every old woman in
France has heard of it." The boast was a vain one. Harlech fell;
but the siege had given to the world one of the finest marching songs
ever sung by man.
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