Wednesday, April 25, 2007

ANZAC DAY 2007 - Lest We Forget

In Flanders Fields - Major John McCrae

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, fly
Scarce 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 die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.


CaBaCuRl said...

I find this an incredibly moving poem. I too used it in my blog post this morning.

CaBaCuRl said...

Thanks for visiting my blog too.