Poem In Flanders Fields Printable - If ye break faith with us who die we. And in the sky the. To you from failing hands we throw the torch; In flanders fields the poppies blow. In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Take up our quarrel with the foe: Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; The larks, still bravely singing, fly. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields.
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Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Be yours to hold it high. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. If ye break faith with us who die.
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In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; Take up our quarrel with the foe: Be yours to hold it high. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields.
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In flanders fields the poppies blow. Scarce heard amid the guns. Take up our quarrel with the foe: The larks, still bravely singing, fly. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow.
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And in the sky the larks, still bravely. Take up our quarrel with the foe: In flanders fields the poppies blow. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Scarce heard amid the guns.
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Take up our quarrel with the foe: Take up our quarrel with the foe: And in the sky the. Be yours to hold it high. And in the sky the larks, still bravely.
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We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Scarce heard amid the guns. Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe: We shall not sleep, though poppies grow.
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If ye break faith with us who die we. In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Be yours to hold it high. Scarce heard amid the guns.
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Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; In flanders fields the poppies blow. The larks, still bravely singing, fly.
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Take up our quarrel with the foe: Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. If ye break faith with us who die. Be yours to hold it high.
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The larks, still bravely singing, fly. To you from failing hands we throw the torch; We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. If ye break faith with us who die we. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields.
Be yours to hold it high. 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 the torch; Take up our quarrel with the foe: And in the sky the. In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; If ye break faith with us who die we. Be yours to hold it high. In flanders fields the poppies blow. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. In flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. And in the sky the larks, still bravely. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Scarce heard amid the guns. If ye break faith with us who die. To you from failing hands we throw.
In Flanders Fields By John Mccrae In Flanders Fields The Poppies Blow Between The Crosses, Row On Row, That Mark Our Place;
Take up our quarrel with the foe: The larks, still bravely singing, fly. To you from failing hands we throw the torch; Be yours to hold it high.
Take Up Our Quarrel With The Foe:
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. If ye break faith with us who die we. To you from failing hands we throw. If ye break faith with us who die.
Between The Crosses, Row On Row, That Mark Our Place;
In flanders fields the poppies blow. Be yours to hold it high. Take up our quarrel with the foe: In flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;
We Shall Not Sleep, Though Poppies Grow.
Scarce heard amid the guns. And in the sky the. We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. And in the sky the larks, still bravely.