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!"
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!"
Send these, wimps and tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
Send these, wimps and tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
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!”
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!”
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!"
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!"
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!”
The New Colossus- Emma Lazarus
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!”
The New Colossus- Emma Lazarus
"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!"
"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!"
̶Y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶h̶u̶d̶d̶l̶e̶d̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶y̶e̶a̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶r̶e̶e̶,̶
̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶e̶t̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶e̶e̶m̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶h̶o̶r̶e̶.̶
̶S̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶s̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶m̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶t̶e̶m̶p̶e̶s̶t̶-̶t̶o̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶e̶,̶
̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶f̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶p̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶g̶o̶l̶d̶e̶n̶ ̶d̶o̶o̶r̶!̶
̶Y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶h̶u̶d̶d̶l̶e̶d̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶y̶e̶a̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶r̶e̶e̶,̶
̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶e̶t̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶e̶e̶m̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶h̶o̶r̶e̶.̶
̶S̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶s̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶m̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶t̶e̶m̶p̶e̶s̶t̶-̶t̶o̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶e̶,̶
̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶f̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶p̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶g̶o̶l̶d̶e̶n̶ ̶d̶o̶o̶r̶!̶
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!"
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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!"
www.nytimes.com/2026/02/09/u...
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!"
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!"
- the tired
- the poor,
-the huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
- the wretched refuse of ancient land's teeming shore
- the homeless
- the tempest-tost
- the tired
- the poor,
-the huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
- the wretched refuse of ancient land's teeming shore
- the homeless
- the tempest-tost
Never forget the true spirit of America.
Happy 4th of July.
Never forget the true spirit of America.
Happy 4th of July.
"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!"
"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!"
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!”
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!”
Give Me y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶i̶r̶e̶d̶,̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶p̶o̶o̶r̶,̶
Your h̶u̶d̶d̶l̶e̶d̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶y̶e̶a̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶r̶e̶e̶,̶
̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶e̶t̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶e̶e̶m̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶h̶o̶r̶e̶.̶
̶S̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶s̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶m̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶t̶e̶m̶p̶e̶s̶t̶-̶t̶o̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶e̶,̶
̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶f̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶p̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ Gold e̶n̶ ̶d̶o̶o̶r̶!̶
̶Y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶h̶u̶d̶d̶l̶e̶d̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶y̶e̶a̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶r̶e̶e̶,̶
̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶e̶t̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶e̶e̶m̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶h̶o̶r̶e̶.̶
̶S̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶s̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶m̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶t̶e̶m̶p̶e̶s̶t̶-̶t̶o̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶e̶,̶
̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶f̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶p̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶g̶o̶l̶d̶e̶n̶ ̶d̶o̶o̶r̶!̶
Give Me y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶i̶r̶e̶d̶,̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶p̶o̶o̶r̶,̶
Your h̶u̶d̶d̶l̶e̶d̶ ̶m̶a̶s̶s̶e̶s̶ ̶y̶e̶a̶r̶n̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶f̶r̶e̶e̶,̶
̶T̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶r̶e̶t̶c̶h̶e̶d̶ ̶r̶e̶f̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶o̶f̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶t̶e̶e̶m̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶s̶h̶o̶r̶e̶.̶
̶S̶e̶n̶d̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶s̶e̶,̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶h̶o̶m̶e̶l̶e̶s̶s̶,̶ ̶t̶e̶m̶p̶e̶s̶t̶-̶t̶o̶s̶t̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶m̶e̶,̶
̶I̶ ̶l̶i̶f̶t̶ ̶m̶y̶ ̶l̶a̶m̶p̶ ̶b̶e̶s̶i̶d̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ Gold e̶n̶ ̶d̶o̶o̶r̶!̶
"Give me your free, your funded,
yearning to be tired, poor, to become wretched
refuse on this teeming shore, send these
to become homeless, tempest-tost by me....
I extinguish my lamp beside the bolted door!"
"Give me your free, your funded,
yearning to be tired, poor, to become wretched
refuse on this teeming shore, send these
to become homeless, tempest-tost by me....
I extinguish my lamp beside the bolted door!"
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
I am now donating 100% of the profit I make with this pin to RAICES.
I am now donating 100% of the profit I make with this pin to RAICES.
Your huddled viruses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the bacteria, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
Your huddled viruses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the bacteria, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!
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!”
they hate america because america makes them feel small.
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!”
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!'”
Emma Lazarus, born on this day in 1849
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!'”
Emma Lazarus, born on this day in 1849
"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!"
(no mention of a $5M gold card)
"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!"
(no mention of a $5M gold card)
Y̶̶o̶̶u̶̶r̶ ̶h̶̶u̶̶d̶̶d̶̶l̶̶e̶̶d̶ ̶m̶̶a̶̶s̶̶s̶̶e̶̶s̶ ̶y̶̶e̶̶a̶̶r̶̶n̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶b̶̶r̶̶e̶̶a̶̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶f̶̶r̶̶e̶̶e̶,
T̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶w̶̶r̶̶e̶̶t̶̶c̶̶h̶̶e̶̶d̶ ̶r̶̶e̶̶f̶̶u̶̶s̶̶e̶ ̶o̶̶f̶ ̶y̶̶o̶̶u̶̶r̶ ̶t̶̶e̶̶e̶̶m̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶s̶̶h̶̶o̶̶r̶̶e̶.
S̶̶e̶̶n̶̶d̶ ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶̶s̶̶e̶, ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶h̶̶o̶̶m̶̶e̶̶l̶̶e̶̶s̶̶s̶, ̶t̶̶e̶̶m̶̶p̶̶e̶̶s̶̶t̶-̶t̶̶o̶̶s̶̶t̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶m̶̶e̶,
̶I̶ ̶l̶̶i̶̶f̶̶t̶ ̶m̶̶y̶ ̶l̶̶a̶̶m̶̶p̶ ̶b̶̶e̶̶s̶̶i̶̶d̶̶e̶ ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶g̶̶o̶̶l̶̶d̶̶e̶̶n̶ ̶d̶̶o̶̶o̶̶r̶!”
Y̶̶o̶̶u̶̶r̶ ̶h̶̶u̶̶d̶̶d̶̶l̶̶e̶̶d̶ ̶m̶̶a̶̶s̶̶s̶̶e̶̶s̶ ̶y̶̶e̶̶a̶̶r̶̶n̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶b̶̶r̶̶e̶̶a̶̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶f̶̶r̶̶e̶̶e̶,
T̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶w̶̶r̶̶e̶̶t̶̶c̶̶h̶̶e̶̶d̶ ̶r̶̶e̶̶f̶̶u̶̶s̶̶e̶ ̶o̶̶f̶ ̶y̶̶o̶̶u̶̶r̶ ̶t̶̶e̶̶e̶̶m̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ ̶s̶̶h̶̶o̶̶r̶̶e̶.
S̶̶e̶̶n̶̶d̶ ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶̶s̶̶e̶, ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶h̶̶o̶̶m̶̶e̶̶l̶̶e̶̶s̶̶s̶, ̶t̶̶e̶̶m̶̶p̶̶e̶̶s̶̶t̶-̶t̶̶o̶̶s̶̶t̶ ̶t̶̶o̶ ̶m̶̶e̶,
̶I̶ ̶l̶̶i̶̶f̶̶t̶ ̶m̶̶y̶ ̶l̶̶a̶̶m̶̶p̶ ̶b̶̶e̶̶s̶̶i̶̶d̶̶e̶ ̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶ ̶g̶̶o̶̶l̶̶d̶̶e̶̶n̶ ̶d̶̶o̶̶o̶̶r̶!”