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A<br />

RICHARD SCROPE.<br />

without a saddle, upon the back of a worn-out<br />

wretched horse, and led to the place of execution,<br />

which was a field not far from Bishopthorpe.^ He<br />

was not allowed to wear his rochet, which was then<br />

the distinguishnig attire of a bishop whenever he<br />

appeared in public, but was clothed simply in a long<br />

cassock or tunic of blue or violet colour, with a hood<br />

attached. When he arrived at the place of execution he<br />

knelt down, besought God's pardon for all his sins of<br />

omission or commission, and forgave his executioner,<br />

whom he requested to strike him with five blows of<br />

his sword, in memory of the five wounds of his Lord<br />

and Saviour Christ. This was done. At the fifth stroke<br />

his head was severed from his body, and a deep thrill<br />

of horror agonized every heart in the crowd which<br />

witnessed the piteous scene. It was a rude and cruel<br />

shock to all the better feelings of their nature. He<br />

was a bishop of the church of God, and their religious<br />

instincts were utterly revolted by such an act of highhanded<br />

tyranny. He was, likewise, their own bishop,<br />

endeared to them by his many virtues, his devout and<br />

exemplary life, his unfailing kindness. He was a<br />

member, moreover, of a great Yorkshire house, and<br />

in those days, when the old feudal feelings were still<br />

strong and deep, this added yet another element to<br />

the bitterness of feeling with which they beheld the<br />

bloody tragedy which was enacted in the fields of<br />

chapel was afterwards erected in the field where the<br />

execution took place. This field is at the junction of Bishopthorpe<br />

and Nunthorpe roads, a little below Nun Hill. It is<br />

.still called " Chapel Field." Cf. "Walks through the City of<br />

York," by the late Robert Davies, F.S.A., p. 114.<br />

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