Battles -- England -- Yorkshire; Yorkshire (England) -- History, Military
"All this pomp and solemnity has passed away like a dream. The
'perpetual prayer' has ceased for ever--the roll of Battle is
rent--the shields of the Norman lieges are trodden in the
dust--the Abbey is levelled to the ground--and a dark and reedy
pool fills the spot where the foundations of the quire have
been uncovered, merely for the gaze of the idle visitor, or the
instruction of the moping antiquary."
Yorkshire endured terrible evils at the hands of the Conqueror, as he
penetrated its wilds with his famous bowmen and men-at-arms.
The year 1068 witnessed a Northumbrian revolt, which was easily
quelled; but a more determined effort to cast off the Norman yoke was
made in the following year. The events are thus recorded in the
"Anglo-Saxon Chronicle," and were graphically realized by the acutely
sympathetic mind of the Rev. Charles Kingsley in his stirring story of
"Hereward, the last of the English." The accuracy of the latter part
of the title of his novel is, however, generally disputed:
"A.D. 1068--This year King William gave the earldom of
Northumberland to earl Robert, and the men of that country
came against him, and slew him and 900 others with him. And
then Edgar etheling marched with all the Northumbrians to York,
and the townsmen treated with him; on which King William came
from the south with all his troops, and sacked the town, and
slew many hundred persons. He also profaned St. Peter's
minster, and all other places, and the etheling went back to
Scotland.
"After this came Harold's sons from Ireland, about Midsummer,
with sixty-four ships, and entered the mouth of the Taff, where
they incautiously landed. Earl Beorn came upon them unawares
with a large army, and slew all their bravest men; the others
escaped to their ships, and Harold's sons went back again to
Ireland.
"A.D. 1069--This year died Aldred, Archbishop of York, and he
lies buried in his cathedral church. He died on the festival of
Protus and Hyacinthus, having held the see with much honour ten
years, all but fifteen weeks.
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