In Flanders Fields
John McCrae
1872 to 1918
Track 1
Reconstruct the poem by dragging each line into its correct position. You can also use the up (↑) and down (↓) arrows to move a line one place at a time, or the top (⇑) and bottom (⇓) arrows to move a line directly to the top or bottom. Your goal is to reassemble the original poem as accurately as possible. As you move the lines, you'll see whether your arrangement is correct, helping you explore the poem's flow and meaning. You can also print out the jumbled poem to cut up and reassemble in the classroom. Either way, take your time, enjoy the process, and discover how the poet's words come together to create something truly beautiful.
Easy Mode - Auto check enabled
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
Take up our quarrel with the foe
That mark our place; and in the sky
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
We are the Dead. Short days ago
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Between the crosses, row on row,
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
If ye break faith with us who die
In Flanders fields.
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
Loved and were loved, and now we lie,
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
To you from failing hands we throw
© 2024-2025 R.I.Chalmers (V2Melody).
All music on this site by R.I.Chalmers (V2Melody) is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.
Attribution Requirement:
When using this music, you must give appropriate credit by including the following statement (or equivalent) wherever the music is used or credited:
"Music by R.I.Chalmers (V2Melody) – https://v2melody.com"
Support My Work:
If you enjoy this music and would like to support future creations, your thanks are always welcome but never required.
Thanks!