...and encouragement from you who have had your Day : — " We. are the dead. . . . To you from failing hands we throw The torch ; be yours to hold it high...ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep. . . ." There shall be no faith broken. God rest yon merry, Gentlemen. AN INVOLUNTARY VISIT: THREE DAYS...

...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!...ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep, tho' poppies grow In Flanders fields. And some one has written an answer in verse, which America is...

...Congress, two decades ago, when the appropriations reached the billion mark! • Drown by SJ WOOLF. "If ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields." — John McCrae. Now we raise three or four billions with a flutter and cut our taxes nearly...

...ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunsets glow. Loved and were loved, and now we He In Flanders fields. Take up our quarrel with the foe. To you from falling...ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, tho popples blow In Flanders fields. — JOHN MAOCBAE. EDITOR MEDICAL WORLD: — I can't jret along...

...duty that is more than obedience to orders: — Take up our quarrel with our foe ! To you from failing hands we throw The torch ; be yours to hold it high...We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields. —(John McRae's "In Flanders Fields.") And notwithstanding the frightful losses of the war...

...Take up our quarrel with the foe. To you, from failing hands, we throw The torch. Be yours to lift it high. If ye break faith with us who die We shall not sleep, though Poppies blow in Flanders fields. From Shackleton: The Book of Philadelphia Courtesy of Penn Pub. Co. Luncheon...

...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....We shall not sleep, though poppies grow In Flanders fields." The poem was written by Dr. John McCrae, who was living in Montreal when the war broke out,...

...Take up our quarrel with the foe ! To you, from failing hands, we throw The torch ; be yours to lift it high ! If ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep, though poppies blow In Flanders Fields. =Uli ALEXANDER ÜRAHAM BELL, Chairman Advisory Committee FRED DE LAND, Editor...

...1917 authorized August 27, 1918. ' IN Flanders field the poppies grow Between the crosses row on row. If ye break faith with us who die, We shall not sleep tho poppies blow In Flanders fields." The United War Work Campaign PRESIDENT WILSON "The White House,...

...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 falling...We shall not sleep though poppies grow In Flanders' Fields. John McCrae, from "The Battle Line of Democracy" "There's nothing left today "But steel and...