John Alexander Mccrae Place Poems
- 1. In Flanders Fields
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
... - 2. Slumber Songs
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Sleep, little eyes
That brim with childish tears amid thy play,
... - 3. The Captain
1797
Here all the day she swings from tide to tide,
... - 4. Equality
I saw a King, who spent his life to weave
Into a nation all his great heart thought,
Unsatisfied until he should achieve
The grand ideal that his manhood sought;
... - 5. Mine Host
There stands a hostel by a travelled way;
Life is the road and Death the worthy host;
Each guest he greets, nor ever lacks to say,
"How have ye fared?" They answer him, the most,
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