Thinking of a time here long before When the land was drenched in soldiers blood Seeping deep into the Yorkshire mud The sounds of voices filled the air The groan of men in deaths despair Till the battle ground was littered then With the lifeless bodies of a thousand men For Cromwell and the Prince both sides did fight Well into the bleak and bloody night But now at last the soil is rich With plants and life but in the roadside ditch When the night is clear and the moon is high The ghoslty soldiers can be seen walking by Tired and weary as they crouch down low Hidden from the battle by the ancient hedgerow And it seems that the moor took their souls to keep Them from ever finding their eternal sleep On and on and on they toil
Forever to tread through Marston Moor soil
A battle has left its ghostly memory near York. On 2nd July 1644, during the English Civil
War, the Puritans led by Oliver Cromwell defeated the Royalist forces at Long Marston.
Cromwell used the Old Hall at Long Marston village as his base for the battle and his ghost
has reputedly been seen there on several occasions, pacing up and down, deep in thought
before the conflict.
Ghostly combatants have been seen in the area for some years, and in 1932 when two motorists, lost while searching for the Wetherby road, came across a group of ragged clothed men trudging alongside the road in a ditch. As the motorists slowed down to ask if help was needed, they realised that the men were wearing clothes of the Cavalier fashion and appeared not to notice the twentieth century travellers or their car. The Cavaliers clambered out of the ditch and wandered into the centre of the road, where they were run down by a bus travelling in the opposite direction. The car drivers searched the area but they found nothing. They had witnessed a group of Royalists fleeing to safety from the defeat at Marston Moor.
Source: Haunted Yorkshire
Source: © Andrew Green
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