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    • 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, flyScarce 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 the foe: To you from failing hands we throw The torch; be yours to hold it high. If ye break faith with us who dieWe shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields.
    • Oh! you who sleep in Flanders Fields, Sleep sweet - to rise anew! We caught the torch you threwAnd holding high, we keep the Faith With All who died.
    • We cherish, too, the poppy red That grows on fields where valor led; It seems to signal to the skies That blood of heroes never dies, But lends a lustre to the redOf the flower that blooms above the dead In Flanders Fields.
    • And now the Torch and Poppy Red We wear in honour of our dead.Fear not that ye have died for naught;Well teach the lesson that ye wrought In Flanders Fields.
    • They went with songs to the battle, they were young. Straight of limb, true of eyes, steady and aglow. They were staunch to the end against odds uncounted, They fell with their faces to the foe.
    • They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning, We will remember them.