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The New Colossus by Emma Lazarus January 15, 2018
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This is the poem posted at the base of the Statue of Liberty in New York Harbor.
Since we celebrate MLK Jr today and in view of comments made about immigrants recently, thought this was a good time to post.
Good to remind ourselves of the values and ideals on which our country is based
The emotions and visuals it brings up always touches me deeply.
One of my favorites!

The line “keep ancient lands your storied pomp”
Makes me think of Ronald Reagan’s comment on 1/19/1989
“A man wrote me and said: "You can go to live in France, but you cannot become a Frenchman. You can go to live in Germany or Turkey or Japan, but you cannot become a German, a Turk, or a Japanese. But anyone, from any corner of the Earth, can come to live in America and become an American."
http://www.presidency.ucsb.edu/ws/?pi...

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
“Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she
With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!”