315/365 Rest Awhile and Remember !
315/365 11th November Rest awhile and Remember !! The inscription on a seat at Allington Hill remembering the 153 local men who died in the Great War 1914-1918, dedicated before the Remembrance Day 2 minute silence was observed.
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.
315/365 Rest Awhile and Remember !
315/365 11th November Rest awhile and Remember !! The inscription on a seat at Allington Hill remembering the 153 local men who died in the Great War 1914-1918, dedicated before the Remembrance Day 2 minute silence was observed.
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.