'There was a great conflict which began with the rising of the sun and lasted until the tenth hour of the night, so great was the pertinacity and boldness of the men, who never heeded the possibility of a miserable death. Of the enemy who fled, great numbers were drowned in the river near the town of Tadcaster, eight miles from York, because they themselves had broken the bridge to cut our passage that way, so that none could pass, a great part of the rest who got away gathered in the said town and city, were slain and so many dead bodies were seen as to cover an area six miles long by three broad and about four furlongs.....some 28,000 persons perished on one side and the other. Oh miserable and luckless race!' |
MARTIN TARPEY Chairman, Towton Battlefield Society A.D. 2000 |