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To you from failing hands we throw the torch; Be yours to hold it high. Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Take up our quarrel with the foe:
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Web we lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, loved and were loved, and now we lie, in flanders fields. Web in flanders fields by john mccrae in flanders fields the poppies blow between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place;. Web the story of john mccrae's world war i poem interweaves the poet's words with information about the war, details of daily. Take up our quarrel with the foe:
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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. The larks, still bravely singing, fly. To you from failing hands we throw the torch;
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Between the crosses, row on row, that mark our place; If ye break faith with us who die. We shall not sleep, though poppies grow. Be yours to hold it high.
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Take up our quarrel with the foe: