John McCrae





John McCrae

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born
in Guelph, Ontario, Canada
November 30, 1872

died
January 28, 1918

gender
male

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Average rating: 4.32 · 711 ratings · 117 reviews · 11 distinct works · Similar authors
In Flanders Fields
4.08 of 5 stars 4.08 avg rating — 66 ratings — published 1919 — 20 editions
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In Flanders Fields: Poem
5.0 of 5 stars 5.00 avg rating — 2 ratings — published 1915
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IN FLANDERS FIELDS
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Letters to His Mother
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Poems of the Great War 1914...
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More books by 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 falling 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.”
John McCrae

“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.”
John McCrae

“Like restless birds, the breath of coming rain
Creeps, lilac-laden, up the village street”
John McCrae, In Flanders Fields and Other Poems

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