‘Give me your tired your poor . . .

Poem on the the base of the Statue of Liberty

your huddled masses
YEARNING TO BREATHE FREE –
the wretched refuse of your teeming shore
Send these – the homeless – tempest

tossed to me’
“I LIFT UP MY LAMP BESIDE THE GOLDEN DOOR!”

She is a beacon of light – a national treasure. . . And one of the most recognizable
figures in the world!
Each year millions who cherish her ideals make
the journey to experience her history and grandeur . . .
She is the Statue of Liberty – a symbol of freedom – and hope!
God Bless America – and all within her shores!

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