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Honours

First Division/Premier League (As first tier)

  • Runners-up: – 1923–24

Second Division/First Division/Championship (As second tier)

  • Runners-up: – 1920–21, 1951–52, 1960–61
  • Play-off Runners-up: – 2010
  • Play-off Semi-finalists: – 2011, 2012

Third Division (South)/Third Division/Second Division/League One (As third tier)

  • Champions: – 1946–47
  • Runners-up: – 1975–76, 1982–83
  • Play-off Winners: – 2003
  • Play-off Semi-finalists: – 2002

Fourth Division/Third Division/League Two (As fourth tier)

  • Champions: – 1992–93
  • Runners-up: – 1987–88, 2000–01
  • Play-off Semi-finalists: – 1997

FA Cup

  • Winners: – 1927
  • Runners-up: – 1925, 2008
  • Semi-finalists: – 1921

FA Charity Shield

  • Winners: – 1927

Football League Cup

  • Runners-up: – 2012
  • Semi-finalists: – 1966

Southern Football League Second Division

  • Champions: – 1913

Welsh Cup

  • Winners: – 1912, 1920, 1922, 1923, 1927, 1928, 1930, 1956, 1959, 1964, 1965, 1967, 1968, 1969, 1970, 1971, 1973, 1974, 1976, 1988, 1992, 1993

FAW Premier Cup

  • Winners: – 2002

FAW Welsh Youth Cup

  • Winners: – 1990, 1995, 1998, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2004, 2006
  • Runners-up: – 1992, 2005, 2008

FAW Invitation Cup

  • Runners-up: – 1998

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