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