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In Flander's Fields<br>
By Lt. Col. John Alexander McCrae, Theta Xi, 1894<br><br>
In Flander's Fields the poppies blow<br>
Between the crosses row on row,<br>
That mark our place; and in the sky<br>
The lark, still bravely singing, fly<br>
Scarce heard amid the guns below.<br><br>
We are the Dead. Short days ago<Br>
We lived, felt dawn, saw sun set glow,<br>
Loved, and were loved, and now we lie<br>
in Flander's Field<br><br>
Take up our quarrel with the foe:<br>
To you from failing hands we throw<br>
The torch be yours to hold it high.<br>
If ye break faith with us who die<br>
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow<br>
In Flander's Fields<br><br>
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