Honours
- Midland Amateur League Champions – 1910–11
- Midland Amateur League Cup Finalist – 1910–11
- Central Alliance Champions – 1924–25
- Midland League Champions – 1963–64, 1970–71, 1971–72
- Midland League Runners-up – 1937–38, 1964–65, 1969–70
- Midland League Cup Winners – 1968–69, 1970–71
- Southern League Premier Division Runners-up – 1973–74
- Southern League Division One North Champions – 1972–73, 1978–79
- Southern League Midland Division Champions – 1997–98
- Southern League Eastern Division Runners-up – 2001–02
- Southern League Merit Cup Winners – 1972–73, 2001–02
- Northern Premier League Division One South Champions – 2011–12
- Lincolnshire Senior Cup Winners – 1884–85, 1936–37, 1971–72, 1982–83
- Lincolnshire Senior Cup Finalist – 1934–35, 1935–36, 1939–40, 1945–46, 1946–47, 1949–50, 1980–81, 2001–02, 2002–03
- Lincolnshire Senior Cup 'A' Winners – 1953–54, 1960–61, 1961–62
- Lincolnshire Senior Cup 'A' Finalist – 1952–53, 1957–58
- Lincolnshire County Shield Winners – 2003–04, 2004–05, 2011–12
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Famous quotes containing the word honours:
“Vain men delight in telling what Honours have been done them, what great Company they have kept, and the like; by which they plainly confess, that these Honours were more than their Due, and such as their Friends would not believe if they had not been told: Whereas a Man truly proud, thinks the greatest Honours below his Merit, and consequently scorns to boast. I therefore deliver it as a Maxim that whoever desires the Character of a proud Man, ought to conceal his Vanity.”
—Jonathan Swift (1667–1745)
“If a novel reveals true and vivid relationships, it is a moral work, no matter what the relationships consist in. If the novelist honours the relationship in itself, it will be a great novel.”
—D.H. (David Herbert)
“Come hither, all ye empty things,
Ye bubbles rais’d by breath of Kings;
Who float upon the tide of state,
Come hither, and behold your fate.
Let pride be taught by this rebuke,
How very mean a thing’s a Duke;
From all his ill-got honours flung,
Turn’d to that dirt from whence he sprung.”
—Jonathan Swift (1667–1745)