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In Flanders fieldsIn Flanders fieldsby John McCrae, by John McCrae,
May May 19151915
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
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.
take up our quarrel with take up our quarrel with
the foe:the foe:
To you To you from from
failing failing hands hands
we we throwthrow
If ye break faiIf ye break fai
If you break faith with us who If you break faith with us who diedie
If ye break faith with us who die
The torch ; be yours to hold it high.
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.In Flanders fields.In Flanders fields.
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