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Mission Eight
Whoever finishes this poem first, and can tell me where it is located (also why it's famous), will get a big cookie! I'm talking like, chocolate chunk Starbucks-sized cookie! (And try not to use Google or anything like that, if you had to look it up, you don't get a cookie!)
(Hint: I've bolded the major clues as to what it is about!)
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...
Figure out who it's about yet? The next five lines are some of the most famous lines from a poem, ever (in America).
Whoever finishes this poem first, and can tell me where it is located (also why it's famous), will get a big cookie! I'm talking like, chocolate chunk Starbucks-sized cookie! (And try not to use Google or anything like that, if you had to look it up, you don't get a cookie!)
(Hint: I've bolded the major clues as to what it is about!)
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...
Figure out who it's about yet? The next five lines are some of the most famous lines from a poem, ever (in America).