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