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