In Flanders Fields Poem wall art Watercolour Poppies Etsy
Poem In Flanders Fields Printable. 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 Poem wall art Watercolour Poppies Etsy
Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Web in flanders fields the poppies blow. 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. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. To you from failing hands we throw. 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. Web we are the dead.
Web flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; To you from failing hands we throw. Web in 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; 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. 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 throw. Take up our quarrel with the foe: Take up our quarrel with the foe: