Poem In Flanders Fields Printable

Poem In Flanders Fields Printable - To you from failing hands we throw. If ye break faith with us who die we. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Be yours to hold it high. Be yours to hold it high. In flanders fields the poppies blow. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe: The larks, still bravely singing, fly. If ye break faith with us who die.

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Take up our quarrel with the foe: In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; In flanders fields the poppies blow. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. To you from failing hands we throw. Scarce heard amid the guns. To you from failing hands we throw the torch; Take up our quarrel with the foe: And in the sky the larks, still bravely. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe: If ye break faith with us who die. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. If ye break faith with us who die we. And in the sky the. In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Be yours to hold it high.

Take Up Our Quarrel With The Foe:

If ye break faith with us who die. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe:

If Ye Break Faith With Us Who Die We.

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Scarce heard amid the guns. Be yours to hold it high. In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;

Between The Crosses, Row On Row, That Mark Our Place;

And in the sky the larks, still bravely. And in the sky the. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. In flanders fields the poppies blow.

We Lived, Felt Dawn, Saw Sunset Glow, Loved And Were Loved, And Now We Lie, In Flanders Fields.

To you from failing hands we throw. To you from failing hands we throw the torch; Take up our quarrel with the foe: In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;

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