In Flanders Fields Poem Printable. Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw.
Print of Poem in Flanders Fields 5x7 Inches Etsy
Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. 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 between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. Be yours to hold it high. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Short days ago we lived, felt. Scarce heard amid the guns. And in the sky the larks, still bravely singing, fly scarce heard amid the guns below. In flanders fields the poppies blow.
A printed text as below and a handwritten copy where the first line ends with grow instead of blow, as. Web in flanders fields and other poems, a 1919 collection of mccrae's works, contains two versions of the poem: Scarce heard amid the guns. 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. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. 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. In flanders fields the poppies blow. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;
