The New Collossus

[Anonymous]

Can someone help translate the poem at the foot of the statue of liberty, specifically "Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses, yearning to breathe free, the wretched refuse of your teeping shore:" send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me-I lift my lamp by the golden door"?

Or, can someone give me THEIR translation so I can compare what I have so far?

 

[Imber Ranae]

Here goes:

Dedite vestras mihi defessas, egentes, confertas multitudines spirare libere desiderantes, faecem litorum miseram stipatorum. Mittite has, domibus carentes, iactatas tempestate, ad me - lampada iuxta auream attollo ianuam.