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 homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
written by Lazarus....in reference to the Statue of Liberty...
This poem was written as a donation to an auction of art and literary works
[3] conducted by the "Art Loan Fund Exhibition in Aid of the Bartholdi Pedestal Fund for the
Statue of Liberty" to raise money for the pedestal's construction.
[4] Lazarus's contribution was solicited by fundraiser
William Maxwell Evarts. Initially she refused but
Constance Cary Harrison convinced her that the statue would be of great significance to immigrants sailing into the harbor.
[5]
"The New Colossus" was the first entry read at the exhibit's opening, but was forgotten and played no role at the opening of the statue in 1886. In 1901, Lazarus's friend Georgina Schuyler began an effort to memorialize Lazarus and her poem, which succeeded in 1903 when a plaque bearing the text of the poem was put on the inner wall of the pedestal of the Statue of Liberty.
[4]
The line "Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" has read "Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp!" on the plaque hanging inside the Statue of Liberty
[6] since its unveiling in 1903.
The original manuscript is held by the
American Jewish Historical Society.
[7]
