The windows were recently cleaned and restored.
This stanza below from the poem refers to the the martyred Blessed Oliver Plunkett, since canonised, by Earley, erected in 1921 at a cost of £76.
The picture is taken from the parish website which has excellent images of many of the windows.
The seventeenth century hangman pauses, noose
cocked, sensing in the holiday of a heretic’s execution
years of dragged-out discord, the tables turned,
criminal sainted, his head honoured in a high church.
Here, aghast at consequences, he hesitates forever.
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