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