Poem In Flanders Fields Printable

Poem In Flanders Fields Printable - 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. 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. And in the sky ⁠ the larks,. Web we are the dead. Be yours to hold it high. Web i n 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.

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We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Web we are the dead. Be yours to hold it high. 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. And in the sky the larks, still bravely. 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: Web we are the dead. If ye break faith with us who die. To you from failing hands we. And in the sky ⁠ the larks,. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Web i n flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, ⁠ that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;

If Ye Break Faith With Us Who Die.

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. And in the sky ⁠ the larks,. Be yours to hold it high. 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.

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. Web i n 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.

Web we are the dead. Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; And in the sky the larks, still bravely. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields.

Web We Are The Dead.

Take up our quarrel with the foe:

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