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In Flanders Fields
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From the poem, In Flanders Fields, by John McCrae
chill lounge poetry spoken word
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Euterpe Archipelago is an internet collaborative exercise in putting classic poetry and short fiction to music. All poetry in the collection is available in the
There will be a new album soon - Euterpe II - on Jamendo. In the meantime, I'll be adding a few more over the next several weeks.
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Podcasts • Poetry
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Peak #18
Peak in subgenre #3
Author
John McCrae
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CC 2.5
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November 17, 2006
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:15
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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.
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