With conquering limbs astride from land to
land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall
stand
A mighty woman[M2] with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Glows world-wide welcome[M4] ; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor, Your
huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming
shore.[M6]
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
[M5] This implies that pomp is bad, and President Trump likes pomp. Please replace with something else that we don't like about Europe, like, say
"Socialized Medicine"
[M6] The entire piece needs to be changed. Please replace
with something like "Give me your your educated, your rich, your wealthy
businessmen yearning for lower taxes, the affluent few of your most exclusive coastal
villas".
[M7] This may imply that we should take care
of homeless, who, as we know, have only themselves to blame. Change to "Homeowners"
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