Poem In Flanders Fields Printable. Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. Web in flanders fields and other poems, a 1919 collection of mccrae's works, contains two versions of the poem:
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Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. To you from failing hands we throw. Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw the torch; A printed text as below and a handwritten copy where the first line ends with grow instead of blow, as. Scarce heard amid the guns below. Web in flanders fields and other poems, a 1919 collection of mccrae's works, contains two versions of the poem: Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. Short days ago 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. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. To you from failing hands we throw. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Be yours to hold it high. Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Web we are the dead. Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. Take up our quarrel with the foe:
