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Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamb beside the golden door!
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Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch
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From her beacon hand
Glows world-wide welcome, her mild eyes command
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With silent lips. Give me your tired, your poor
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free