Sentences with phrase «huddled masses yearning»

Still, the Statue of Liberty quietly proclaims: «Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free??

«Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to be free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

«Bring me your tired, your poor; your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.»

«Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

These are the tired, the poor, the huddled masses yearning to breathe, the wretched refuse of our teeming shore that Lady Liberty proffered assistance and quickly forgot about and Baker, like Bobby, makes it his cause and mantra to humanize this rag - tag assemblage of social lepers.

In the shadow of the attacks, the inscription at her base no longer seems to address immigrants but rather speaks directly to New Yorkers who now find themselves disenfranchised and suffocating with disease: «Give me your tired, your poor / Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.»

We are all very well versed in Emma Lazarus» famous quote «Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Maybe what they need is a visit to Lady Liberty, where Emma Lazarus» poem is engraved on the pedestal on which she stands, underpinning our core values of liberty and justice: «Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.»

«Keep all your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

The one in which we said «Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.»?

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!

This kind of selfishness and narcissism is unsightly, dangerous, and, as many of you have pointed out, contradictory to the words printed on the base of the Statue of Liberty: «Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free.»

«Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

... Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Not exact matches

Rather, the question is, when we turn our backs to migrants stranded in the Andaman or Mediterranean Seas, why do we not see in these «huddled masses» a desperate «yearning to be free»?