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