In Flanders Fields and Other Poems Quotes

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

“I LEFT, to earth, a little maiden fair,
With locks of gold, and eyes that shamed the light;
I prayed that God might have her in His care
And sight.
Earth's love was false; her voice, a siren's song;
(Sweet mother-earth was but a lying name)
The path she showed was but the path of wrong
And shame.
"Cast her not out!" I cry. God's kind words come -- -
"Her future is with Me, as was her past;
It shall be My good will to bring her home
At last.”
― John McCrae, In Flanders Fields and Other Poems

“MY LOVER died a century ago,
Her dear heart stricken by my sland'rous breath,
Wherefore the Gods forbade that I should know
The peace of death.
Men pass my grave, and say, "'Twere well to sleep,
Like such an one, amid the uncaring dead!"
How should they know the vigils that I keep,
The tears I shed?
Upon the grave, I count with lifeless breath,
Each night, each year, the flowers that bloom and die,
Deeming the leaves, that fall to dreamless death,
More blest than I.
'Twas just last year -- - I heard two lovers pass
So near, I caught the tender words he said:
To-night the rain-drenched breezes sway the grass
; Above his head.
That night full envious of his life was I,
That youth and love should stand at his behest;
To-night, I envy him, that he should lie
At utter rest.”
― John McCrae, In Flanders Fields and Other Poems

“Win the ship a name of glory, win the men a death of grace”
― John McCrae, In Flanders Fields and Other Poems

“Be comforted! No grief of night can weigh
Against the joys that throng thy coming day.”
― John McCrae, In Flanders Fields and Other Poems