Poem In Flanders Fields Printable

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

Web Flanders Fields The Poppies Blow Between The Crosses, Row On Row, That Mark Our Place;

Web i n flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, ⁠ that mark our place; And in the sky ⁠ the larks,. Web 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.

Be Yours To Hold It High.

To you from failing hands we throw. 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:

Take Up Our Quarrel With The Foe:

To you from failing hands we. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Web we are the dead. Short days ago 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.

Web we are the dead.

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