Sunday, June 16, 2013

Statue of Liberty

With silent lips.
 "Give me your poor, your tired, 
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, 
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-lost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
The New Colossus
Emma Lazarus - 1883

1 comment:

  1. It's such a beautiful statue with such inspiring words.