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["Trees" (1913)](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trees_(poem)) ["Trees" (1913)](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trees_(poem))
I think that I shall never see I think that I shall never see
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A poem lovely as a tree. A poem lovely as a tree.
A tree whose hungry mouth is prest A tree whose hungry mouth is prest
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Against the earth's sweet flowing breast; Against the earth's sweet flowing breast;
A tree that looks at God all day, A tree that looks at God all day,
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And lifts her leafy arms to pray; And lifts her leafy arms to pray;
A tree that may in Summer wear A tree that may in Summer wear
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A nest of robins in her hair; A nest of robins in her hair;
Upon whose bosom snow has lain; Upon whose bosom snow has lain;
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Who intimately lives with rain. Who intimately lives with rain.
Poems are made by fools like me, Poems are made by fools like me,
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But only God can make a tree. But only God can make a tree.
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[In Flanders Fields (1915)](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In_Flanders_Fields?wprov=sfti1) [In Flanders Fields (1915)](https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In_Flanders_Fields?wprov=sfti1)
In Flanders fields the poppies blow In Flanders fields the poppies blow
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Between the crosses, row on row, Between the crosses, row on row,
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That mark our place; and in the sky That mark our place; and in the sky
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The larks, still bravely singing, fly The larks, still bravely singing, fly
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Scarce heard amid the guns below. Scarce heard amid the guns below.
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We are the Dead. Short days ago We are the Dead. Short days ago
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We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
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Loved and were loved, and now we lie Loved and were loved, and now we lie
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In Flanders fields. In Flanders fields.
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Take up our quarrel with the foe: Take up our quarrel with the foe:
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To you from failing hands we throw To you from failing hands we throw
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The torch; be yours to hold it high. The torch; be yours to hold it high.
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If ye break faith with us who die If ye break faith with us who die
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We shall not sleep, though poppies grow We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
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In Flanders fields. In Flanders fields.
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