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 standA mighty woman with a torch whose flameIs imprisoned lightning, and her nameMother of Exiles. From her beacon-handGlows world-wide welcome； her mild eyes commandThe air-bridged harbor that twin cities ."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 homeless, tempest-tossed to me,I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"译文：不似希腊伟岸铜塑雕像拥有征服疆域的臂膀红霞落波之门你巍然屹立高举灯盏喷薄光芒您凝聚流光的名字 ——放逐者之母把广袤大地照亮凝视中宽柔撒满长桥 海港"扼守你们旷古虚华的土地与功勋吧!"她呼喊颤栗着缄默双唇:把你,那劳瘁贫贱的流民那向往自由呼吸,又被无情抛弃那拥挤于彼岸悲惨哀吟那骤雨暴风中翻覆的惊魂全都给我!我高举灯盏伫立金门!

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