Poem In Flanders Fields Printable. To you from failing hands we throw. Short days ago we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie in flanders fields.
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Take up our quarrel with the foe: Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Web we are the dead. Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; 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: To you from failing hands we throw. 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. Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw. Web we are the dead. Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. 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 the poppies blow. Short days ago we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie in flanders fields. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;
