Emma Lazarus

(22 July 1849 – 19 November 1887 / New York City / United States)

Emma Lazarus Poems

81. Chopin 1/3/2003
82. A June Night 4/16/2010
83. Influence 1/3/2003
84. In The Jewish Synagogue At Newport 1/3/2003
85. Sympathy 1/3/2003
86. City Visions 1/3/2003
87. Assurance 1/3/2003
88. Marriage Bells 1/3/2003
89. Age And Death 4/16/2010
90. 1492 1/3/2003
91. Success 1/3/2003
92. Destiny 1/3/2003
93. Life And Art 1/3/2003
94. Echoes 1/3/2003
95. The New Colossus 1/3/2003

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The New Colossus

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 ...

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The Cranes Of Ibicus

Here was a man who watched the river flow
Past the huge town, one gray November day.
Round him in narrow high-piled streets at play
The boys made merry as they saw him go,
Murmuring half-loud, with eyes upon the stream,
The immortal screed he held within his hand.
For he was walking in an April land
With Faust and Helen. Shadowy as a dream
Was the prose-world, the river and the town.

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