Poem In Flanders Fields Printable - Take up our quarrel with the foe: Take up our quarrel with the foe: We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Scarce heard amid the guns. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. If ye break faith with us who die. To you from failing hands we throw. Be yours to hold it high.
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Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Be yours to hold it high. To you from failing hands we throw. Take up our quarrel with the foe:
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If Ye Break Faith With Us Who Die.
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To You From Failing Hands We Throw.
Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe: 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.