…is under discussion over at the Register. It is providential, I presume (since everything else is), that the series on The Work of Mercy long ago should happen to run this piece just as the crisis of children at the border should hit.
“Inscription on the Statue of Liberty”
Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses, yearning to breath free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore,
Send these, the homeless, tempest tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door.
Author: Emma Lazarus