"Give me your tired, your poor,I wish I had known this whole quote. I would have used it in closing argument.
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!”
posted by Jacqueline Dowd @ 10:34 PM
A poverty lawyer (and, by the way, law professor) comments on social justice issues, news and court decisions ... with a few other random thoughts thrown in here and there
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