Quotes by John McCrae

We shall not sleep, though poppies grow: In Flanders fields.

#John McCrae

Take up our quarrel with the foe: To you from falling hands we throw.

#John McCrae

In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our...

#John McCrae

In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row That mark our...

#Peace, #War, #World War I