A Pictoral View of the
85th
History Of the 185th
Battalion
History of the 193rd
Battalion
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.
My Sincere Thanks go to
Wendy, Dani,
Aunt Bonnie, Jan,
Heidi, Dorothy, Steph, Joanne, Kate
Aunt Tiny, Aunt Christy
,LuDawn
and many others for this
valuable information and pictures
PHOTOGRAPHY FROM MARTEN
RIVER,ONTARIO
Dave MacRae & Pat Brownell
Curt Ure & Sharon Ure
