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?RE POPULAR CREED
RS CHARLES P. SHIRAI
Distill and dollars, dollen and dimes!
An empty pocket's the worst of crimes!
lie man is down, give him a thrust—
T r tant's the hello! into the dust!
Previmptup us poverty's finite appalling—
&sock hint over—kick Ilitn fin. falling!
lf a man is up, oh, !if, h'rn higher!
Yon - sea•'s for salts and he's a paver.
Dimes and dollars, dollars and dimes!
An empty pocket's the worst of crimps!
know 1 poor, btu a wonky yonth,
Owe hope 4 are fixed on a m truth;
nut the inl;den will breslt her vow wish else,
jot a wooer come , h, whose &lila; are...these :
A hollow heart and an empty he td
A rcc well tinged with the bra dy r d- 7
A real well trained in Villainy's Nchnol,
Aral CASH!--sweet Cash—he !glowed: the
yule--
,Dime. and dollars, dollars and dimes!
, „An emir.) , pocke..'s the worst of crimes.
I know a ho'd an I nn honeit man,
Who strives to live on the CHRISTIAN
PL-1X;
Bat poor he is, end poor will he,
A scorned And a lived wretch is he—
At hove he meeteth a starving wtfe,
Abroad he le Meth a leper's life—
Thar strogg.e ag /inst. a fearful odds
:Mao bew no: lowa° the peop'e's gods!
A l iittirs!rvi dollars, dollars and dimes!
.:npty pockc's the worst of crimes
get ye wealth, no Tatter how !
"No quecione asked" of the net), I trow !
..S:eal by night and seal by d ty,
(Doing it all in a.:e111 way,)
Join the church and never forsake her,
Learn to cant and ins'ult yonr Maker;
Be hypocri.e, tiir,Vnave, or fool,
tlt don't be POOR!—Remember the rplp:
lanes and dollar., dollars and dimes!
An etnpty pocke.'s ,he worst c,f r.riinfa!
From ihe Agi:a or.
INDIAN strmalEn
it his Seen naid, (,and i for one think, truly,)
That " e'en n cat nit iy grower upon a king !"
And ■o, pereh..nee, who choo4e4 to, duly
Licerved, of n iekneyed themes to rhyme or
e.ng;
And go I sing of that v!h*ch out of view lay,
Hut jus: before the od came to fl.ng
The crisp, dead leaves aticittt—a welcome
Coiner,
June's h.e-')orn peer and siAter—lsnipt S.ux:
[En
'T'is but a narrow rift in Autumn's clouds,_
Through wh eh thy sof.sr skies just 1 . 19 w
type
A bum of sun:ight through the gloom that
shro•ids
Thy chirms,O, Second Childhood of the
Year!
For thou dolt type that second birth which
crowds
The young child's crad e on the 91d man'■
bier;
Ye, there is h arms in thy Wray brea•h,
That rubs .he garner of .he Reaper—DEATH!
We seem in genie d illistnee with June—
Wilh June the b.ue-eyed, June .he Suminer
Queen ;
With .hy blue skies o'er e•inopy at noon
Bo h ie.d and forest in heir Autumn sheen;
And .6010 .pe bin:6 come no as then, to tu.ue
Naihreto grey h and sane. ify he scene—
We, .ove .hee not .he ch has its time,
June wi.h 113 birds and Alluinn wish its rime.
The latest joy we mortals love the best
Summer's l_st hour is lovelier than ha first,—
:The mother clasps her last born to her breast,
• The sweetest heart-flower that she ever
, .
si
The miser - Arops his last glin in the chest
As best of alv.--ord yet 't is most' accursed; =
So in .hy arms we see he year dec ty,
Loving thee hetier us thou fad'st away.
November 9. 1855. M. H. COBB.
THOUGHTS BROX MY GARDEN SEAT
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four, five verieties ! pale blue, w he,
pmk, dark purple, glowing crimsqp,
and Waite flecked with blue and crim
son—airy as the clouds, with a living,
transparent brightness in their cups,
as if they were woven of light and air.
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their weeks, of gradual denslopment
—of mature fullness, .of slow decay;
the morning glory is new every'morn-
Ins.. It has only a few fresh hours,
and then closes forever,.and instead Of
a half-withered, slowly decaying flow
er, lot to-morrow we have . all new
ones, sprung as by one magic touch
from the womb of, night. Ages egO,
the Hebrew• poet said of the' fairest
and only One, the s..urce and essence
of all beauty, 'Wis . mer4as are
,rem
every morning.
liaise morning-glories in their on,
valued commonness. - and yet their
strange ethereal beauty, are a living
emblem of that daily Inve which God
shows us, daily, when -we wake from
he seeming death of sleep to a new
ease pf•life. a present of all its adorn
ments and .comforts.
Our garden a perflict jungle or
Petunias. That flower, so encourag
ing to the souls of immature 'gat-Un
ers—so hopeful, so hardy, so full !of
vanity, an persistent in bloom that no
exuberance can possibly exhaust it.
We: have taken from the ground a
petunia that has been flaunting its
blossyms all summer, cutit '&4n for
~t ir winter window garden, and seen
it bloom they with new vigor all win
.ter, and whey spring came go back
into - the groutid and flower on all
summet, witluatt one. pause sugges
tive of weariness. 4.hl how few
among nttr living friends are there
that correspond to petunias.. Now
and then one we have seen whose ,ex :
übera.m. youthfulness, whose joyous
hopefulness no blossoming-; could ex
hayst-‘—people, as was said of one, wh o
every day came down to breakfast as
if some sudden good fortune had be
-fa-114in them --bat in our work-a-day
worldtkleSS) are few. For such a
character is required, first, an unper
verted, well-trained physical - system,
where every natural 'kW has 'been sa
credly regarded, and second, a aool
balanced and attuned to divine cheer:-
fulness springing from faith in God
l and love to man—and how rarely are
these two
.found together! 1114oy of
cpir Mends have fine souls—how few
are'whnle and sound in soul and - bo4y
—vet tkte finest, het attuned soul in
the, w.,rld acts but yr izily through an
imperfect, wrecked body 1 oto .might
Its well expect to hear Ntrzart's mak'.
d:es come eyt uninjured through a
,cracked qyte. Woo wany of us, mor
ally, and physically, are half hothouse
plants. With exact care and dispost
tiim,.and with exactly well adapted
situation, culture, exposure, rain and
sunshine, we get blossoms ; but other 7
wise we aredry sticks enough. We
have no virtues that can take give of
themselves and bloom in spite of cir!.
cumstctupes .
KerbSilas also, are an spcouraging
growth, - requiring only sunshine
enough for uotiring bloom. People
with shaded borders should eschew
• hem, for they w:11 not blossom with ! .
out a plenary ft.llness . of sunlight.
Too much silo aid lea:, thsy scares
can have, and they lift their heads to
it with an exultant glow ; they are like
rich, poetic, anti-tic natures, which
ravel in congenial warmth and culture
hut become wilted, bloomless, and
stinted, in cold, shaded, urgenial sit
uations. Many persons can no . mote
be .. judged of in such situations, than
can the verbenas Which some of our
neighbors are fond of plautingitt•shady
botders under the drip of overarching
trees. " I see no beauty about the
thing," they say; "it's a • miserable.
yellow, lank-growing mine—without
form or comeliness." Yet, friend,
give it sunshine, and you will see
what it can do. Some of the most
gorgeous and splendid natures may
have all their li!iss in this world passed
for miserable failures- 7 iimply because
the sunshine of congeniality and Qp
portunity never awakened what was
in them to bloom ; and' there may in
the future hfe be glotious blossoms on
plants which seemed poor and stunted
here.
But, oh! doss*" weeds.! what, only a
week since garden beds and alloys
DEVOTED T6,TEIE FRINEEPLEE OF DEMOOp.AcY,:AND!-,TuEiDiSsEMINATION OF MORALITY* LITERATURE, AND NEW
COUDF,B.SpOAT . PUTTER NOVAMBER:':6 - ;' 1E355:-'
ivereifwitll43)iy * Ilea iesi, and 4okki•ii‘e-
Yet , on word about 'these' weeds.
A frien'A said inutithe l Otlier . ;Jay,' . 4oes
not seem a pieCe of imperti . iience
j to aeize. on a piece *
of ground, and re
. hementlY uproot ' and, der t tru er,ary
thing, that natural rto ; place
'there, and insist on the : , -growth of
something which she cares' but ,very
little about? Who does not see: that
mignonnatteolark-sptirs, and cypress
vines, are not , na k ture's poet,,she ex
pressed herselfwith a far more hearty
-energy in burdock, pigweed,' and
,•, •
smartiveed •, .
_
These are her thrifty children ; our
so-called flowers are her step-sons
penuriously and grudgingly . broeght
up. Whig. real es one thing a weed,
and another a flower 1 We have seen
growing in trodden paths by the Baud
and du-t of the wayside ; weeds fairer
than some green-heuselierslings. The
weed of one country is the cheriShed
exotic of another. - Our mullein flenr--
ishes in English gardens, under the
,cognomen of the Americao v velvet
plant, and the .willl heath of her moors
is our green-house nursling.
We hive thought sometimes that
flowers, could they speak, would corn_
pl tin of this capricious standard of
valuation. But the same thing. runs
through the !Meg world. There is
one Mrs. A who is broad and -fat, a
course talker, 'a loud laugher, a heavy
feeder, and there is another Mrs. A.
who is jest the same--but the wet Id
calls ege of them a flower, and the
other * weed.. Quae.,i tlie rich Mrs. A.
and the felipr, is the poor Mrs. A. arid
that makes 411 the difference. 'One is
designated as .em ,&.on Baint,the oth
er a s I>rn a d and fat. f):te is insu Ter
ably vulgar--tue nutter jst , se peetzliar .
and original ;" in skerk, sme is the gar?
den plant, the other the road-side
need.
We confess/ to certain remorseful
yeareings in favor of weeds, when .we
observe ‘the persistent assiduity with
whie.la _nature endeavors to give them
a foothold in the would. Hew is a be
liever in universal toleration andtree
dere of development to reconcile it to
his conscience to'give . pigweed and
pusley no chance 1 Pigweed has his
aesthetic merits ; his Jeaf is elegarr,
in good lull he beconaeth soon a Shape
ly shrub. Wh.uso will .ear mine the
pick leaves of a very young pigweed
through a microscope,' will find them
-frosted with a glittering incrustation,:
of the rpost brilliant beauty. A few
sparkles of dew lying - cradled in t'lese
liiuic leaves, have often stayed our
hand in full process of weedi.ig, and
raised theque.ry why should this be
euly a weed/ 4.hout smartweed, now
. the question is easier aiswered. 11e
has no grace, nefilte points.--,..his leaves
of a dingy hue, with dull spots-ibis
flower of dirty pink, his odor ,coarse
and rank—lll declare hini to
weed by nature as well at Position,.
One of our ow.t ideas of a garden is
a certain wild qband.on or freedorn of
growth-similar to what one sees in
woods and hedges. Trim gardens,.
where every plaritis prepped and tied
and divided with exactest care, have
their oivn beauty, but there is
. (so t.;
least we hope) beauty also in dense
masses of flewers vthieh grow, and
twine, and mingle' together as if nature
had planted.thern. Perforce, such has
been the shape of our own gardening
affairs; our beds are so full that the
ground is scarcely to,be . seen:; flowers
lean over each other- . —..viries intertwine
they mat, and run, and . blossom ;in
each other's embrace, as &they grew
in a meadow.. Here and there, a hat-
dy weed, if he have any prepossessing
points; is allowed a niche, unless some
amateur yoUng gardener, -z alcus for
etipiette, pulla him up in nut' absence
Humming birds and. spartews . come
and go among our flowers, and, every
day as we exphire the jungle we find
. some new development. •-. •
This humming=bird ! child of air and
light, winged jewel ! ethereal . vision 1
what shall we say of bin] 1 • Suppose.
scone - good CI ucking . hen as she scratch.,
es in' , the.garden; ihould deliver to her
• chicks erilopiition him. • ; •
' • Standing - on one leg, with Arai :eye
cireled ;upward, she . watches his gyre
itions, as be dips first at the coral tubes
of tle,e - and then dance*
rough ,heds of yetnuiasitid-verbenas
. my children; She Says; "what
absurd,irrational ccnrduct. -Did you
ever ieetle do se 1 What4Pl. should
- go flying about, pecking honeysuckle
hlosoms '1"; DoVit me.,thekt a MIA
can live on- such fare as that. Don't
it take corn meal, potatoes arid worms
to keep us alive, and can a living be
got by; fighring round arming roses
and jessamines 1 What utter neglect
of all , solid tastes and pursuits! If 'I
bad the fit l iiting of that
- creature,
she should learn to scratch and eat
con.) meal as a rationed bird should !
Don't tell me about bar tree colors !
all trumpery ! and graceful motions !
pah ! what are Theygnod for-....f10 they
dig a single worm, or haipb a single
chicken.V'
Many of the judgments which hu
man heiugs pass ou each other are
about. as sensible as ibis. .
STRAY LETTERS
MEADOW COTTAGE,' October 20
%DEArt :—lt was in Autumn's
fitst . days--i-bright, golden-haired Sep
tember—that I 'last wrote , thee:: : upon
the eve: of • a visit with Flo'—dear,
gentle sister 'Flo'. We had a pleasant
time upon the lake shore : so - pleasont
I could not find lei Sure for 'goasip, even
with tlwm, dear .Sarah. When
came back to. i nur mountain home, all
were so glad to welcome us, though
we 'had been but a week away: Then,
while the-sunny days lasted, we stroll
ed the brook-sides, gathering
bright pebbles—sat beside the big
apple-tree,"-and ate the .red checked
fruit; or, with baskets upon our arms,
'traversed the woodsin 'search. of moss.
And when the sun shine, fled, and the
clouds were gray and' heavy—when
the-fain-drops pattered upon' . the roof,
like.'a troop of fairies in a : merry.dance
—then it was just as plaasaat indoors
to ply our needles, and listen to Uncle
11,,race while he read aloud scone
favorite author. Ali ! all this is but 4
memory now, for Elsie and Flo' have
g ,ne back to their Western home, and
an unwonted silence reigns through 1.11
Mdadow Cottage, in these bright,Octo- .
ber days. It was not yet sunrise, when
father,in a voice not quite as calm as
usual--said; The Wagon is ready
girls." How very quiet we , were : as
we wrapped our shawls about us, and
drew on our gloves. No one spoke
except nowand then in a scarcely au
dible voice, ,t,o ask if everything was
put up..thesataliel iacked, 14c,.. Firm
hands - trembled and young eyes were
strangely blind and dim, Each heart
was asking—shall we ever all meet in
the dear old home again 1 IN this our
last good-by upon' its threshold 1 As
" stood by the window a moment I
thought
,'‘what a little time;---it sea us
only a.day since, looking out of this
s one window' beheld- Elsie and Flo'
alight, at the yard gate. Then a joy
ful cry rang through the house, They .
i axe come Elsie • and Flo' have'
come !" Ifow we rushed to meet
them—actually screaming in the wild
ness of our joy—that after four phrs
pf separation we had met once more.
IYh 4 t. a short summer' it had been,
'4p e yYrergs going away now, and my
ungrateful heart murmured, is It were
better 44 they not pore home," But
why linger o'er the parting? •
"I never epeak the w ord--Tfarewitli—
But with an utterance faint and broken;
A hear-L.l:cl yearning feFthe time
When it shall never more be spottea."
I accompanied the trayelars . as far .
as B It, was oap ufPct.oberls
must deliciens days. The bright. sun,.
shine—the gqrgeous "landscapes—and
walking up the long hills,:reised our
s2irits, so that by the time Welreadhed l ,
town, we were quite a merry party,
The express" train . was behind time,
causing a weary waiting for the"cars.'
But at last'they were- gone—the puff
of tqe engine greW • fa'pter,• and when
I. could ,no distinttiah it, from
=I
EMI=
the din about me ; itiuriaured-es-.
other good-bY"' d ttirky.
ed• 'thought h - nmewa.rdS,' - 'Jnit
before.ithe :town clock struck.. fi ve I
,
,veas.seated: in' the' magOtOtbsitle our
friend; Mrs.-J . ..., (who',-was to return
with' ate andipend sante days at Mead
• ob. Cottage.)...htitinst se we. weie.atrt
we perceiyed a threatening skyin-.•
the West, arid Mrs.if..said ".Go home
• - With me and Stay till morning. for it is
•
going to. 'rain."''l• :appealed to D.,
wb ) gave it as his opinion that it
would onlyie a shower. I replied to
'Mr J. "I would' rather go lu - rine unless
you'are afraid to venture." "o, poi."
she answered, "'I dorit'''reind •g - ettieg
wet, - hut I sitotildn'tiike: tespOil
nevi bonnet." There-Was a moment's
teSttritioni trig' 4.44glit' rit tray, - own
'straW," , ju i st remeuleled ! a Mttrinirfied
after •ilieJatest fe•ihhirr... Then I said
" well, if it' dries rain
_there is a large
band-box under the 'strat,'fid We Can
put up our 'bonnets When we get out
of town."': "Phis decided thequesti!M,
and we itartin.Qiut ya 4 driVedicareely
a: mile, - sireit began tepour: Our bon
nets were 'consigned to the .shelter of
.the band-box and otar shawls' elevated .
to a little higher phsitien 'than they
had' formerly •neCripied.: Mother—
:ever thoughtfulhad stowed away
extra, 'shawls,' in •case of need. They
were now: brought' forth- and th it
ample •folds wrapped about' Mrs.
and 'myself,' as additional 'protection
fromthe dampness: ' Thui - Comfokably
ared for, we said, " What matter if
does rain, Weshall not get much ViF.'t.
and liy the time wei;arrive at Meadow
Cottage, we'll he better prepared to
appreciate the comforts of - home, than
under, other
. eirCutristarices. • And Ws
laughed ; jested, and occasionally
Moralited,' as we came onstill 'the
rain continued, and ivewerri •coriiinc
ed it was something more thin: a
" shower," as the prospects before us
looked rather dark and gloomy. •
Nightgathered.about us—our merri
mentsomewbat subsided at' the con
templation of the:thirteen Miles which . •
must be 'traveled through •rain and
darkness, ere we reached home. "Had' ,
we not better stop at some farm house
and stay over night 1" I•suggested; "If
we only knew somebody in this vicinity.
wouldn't it be nice 1" responded Mrs.
S. Then all at once I rememberel
dear; kind old lady--a friend of my
mother's who li%;ed three miles fur
' ther on, - and I said quite decidedly, we
.will stay with Mrs. E. to-night. The
sight of her kind, genial face will warm
our irearts,andour bodies will be well
cared for beneath her hospitable roof
—but it is already dark—can we drive
three miles further 1 cr, yes! that
is hut'a little distance," responded D.
and Mrs. J. simultaneously ; and with
renewed spirits we Came on. But an :
unlooked-for disaster was just before
1 , us. A sudden 'gust of wind turned
our umbrella inside but, rendering it
altogether useless, " What. a pity !"
we sighed, unvoluntarily. " Then art
like a summer friend, - deserting us in
the time of our sorest need," said Mrs.
J.:as she threw the :wrecked umbrella
down. The large drops rained thick
and • fast upon our now . defenseless
- heads, and: ran in miniature rivers
down our elongated faces. I have
al ways 'th ought that ofall sweet sound:,
that of the
.pattering rain-drops 'was
most 'musical :-.but hereafter I fear
therewillbe a discordant note iri the
rensic,lor the soft - patter-patter ,
recall that diSmal night when the'd rope
came cold and ,heavy on out poor-heads,
sending a . shiVer all through our veins:
"I don't mind getting wet myself,
•but I'm afraid for You,' kindly
said Mrs,' J. ; adding, "do you feel very
chilly 1" " ...N-u-no!" I replied be
tween my chattering teeth..
At. length ;we • neared Mrs,
bright lightahoue frorn'the windows—
but in 'answer to D.',ainorkry; no Mrs,
E.'a' 'kind face appeared. She had
moved away, the man •said; who
swered' D.'s call ; and then, as if- in
apology for not asking' us to alight;
added, ;" we,haye
,a huuse,full.,Of aim"
' and thereupon abut: the door;
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andleg4CitheiltePinqviiiiiniti e snettlt e .
_for:•tWou.korti: Woreekei.dreached with
rain, and neatly freze i nV Th e ` tftriM
Upon'otiireturt; Was bueitfeir
• siePi; and D. Went intto:relate+ hjs
!tale; : .We had-growlsquitoitapationt
whonlie , iamesbitsll42ll4ittlir,.
4 , It's of no use'-.they say: iserea4
keep-us:" . (lean% keep usr:Lrepliell
indignantly.--" Help-me. out, and 1.
will see .vtlintapisciple .look. late: ,160
refnsd.eiheiter 'u) woinaniurion.sVO.
night as this." :I' gave: very gouge
rap,-and.was admitted room : cow
teining ,laige cookr-stove all aglew
'with.warinth,assitinEl2o.lllLlUQUlOPV*
—or perhaps they were only the sem
blances of a nobler creation. At. at
iSialits,'theitowered close to theiratl
Mrs.L.J. and :myself;/with there
heads (our shawls( havingtatlenteeki
and dripping locks, marched ;boldly
up to' the stove. •Stationed ,, thereil
began looking about for' a-woman is
whom I might .adiliesslmprelf,•andt:
'pally espied two female faces peeplat
in from' au adjoining'room: One *Wes
a sweet . face. • Feats- the' stirsti4,
thoughtful eyes loOked a gentle, kind
ly spirit, though somewhat. sad-att.
weary. !The sight of this face gave
me" renewed ., courage; : . arid"
Sinai you retina :us tslielteri;welati
under the-neeessity -of saing ioc
it is quite impossible - for . .us to pre.
eeed."' Hereupon spoke t our • lmws
gruffly- 7 0 We have no aeconstnedo.
Lions, our beds are -all full." t'"
don't ask for bedsr I. repUed-wisis
'provoking 000lnessl; ~, shelter and Ala
warmth of your fire; i s t- ail we rialto!'
Then spoke - our kind ...h - Ost
There' would have heart' 'a .%pub!Lt '
house-here in bat: fve
your precious Maine Law. „Oteearee
you are in 'favor of that.-411-wouv2
are !" Involuntarily I stood an inc: s
higher in my boots; whenlats said.tisr•
~ Well," he .r.ontinued, "yea -Kee itesr
good it is ! Oh! don't I wish
Temperance, Maine, Law advdaatut
were out to-night in. this . : storm ?
do ! Guess they'd begladof a little
hot water then—he I he I her
Ah, -thought I, the mystery i* a."
raveled. I marveled that in wow
tious Empire State, and so near the
fair town.of 8., ah - ould Hie a matt ; se
unmanly. as to refuse 'us sheltet-frye
the pitiless' storm ; :butd. did not ruX-.•
vel now. A disappointed rumsellee
raving over are Joss of his coated.
plated victims,_ and murderous gei ! o k .
Should one look fOrhumanity in suc4
What a •Temperance • Lecture tbst
poor, mean-souled man preached."
never heard one which impresser!) vs
more. But I love not to conternpli
such characters. Let's turn to •rior
sweet hostess, who, meanwhile, p , •••••
pared us tea in the- next room, gm-,
us a nice, comfortable hed, and vt-4
very kind and solicitousfor' our co'rn
fort. :May good : .angels . Attend .
through• life's journey; which, Heees.n
grant be not too wearisome. • -
. .
I . must not forget to tell you ttiiit
nur,bunnets vrere preserved throtii
all„ but ..the band-box, ylitb'the
umbrella, " rests. from its Labors.!lr I
have almost recovered from the dreid
ful cold contracted' upon tfie oOcaslins,
and in my next yr. tell , you moro ,or
otheni than myself, Till then
by. ' • • Et.wi Gam
• Taurus WILL Expirearien.-41i•
address at the'lstew Yorle-§`tattli
Gov. Wright . of 4diaria ? in the'eoncrA
.
of his excellent. remarks, said: •dW4
must cultivati the roots, not the top..
We must' Make , the eovereme;se.
'tbo'schoel, the' farm,• the enurchithe
sti*,:the 'agricultural th e
. Ishera•
tones of our future greatnets..J:Vt's
must edutate oar-sons'. to be fartnitts.
artisans; arciateCts, - engineers.:Eismin•
gitits, , botaniltaiticbemiste r .in-e
preetioal men. Their eyest; reust: t ko
turned , from Washington. tus.thrir
States; counties,..trownships,:distriet.....
twines. This truer fistriotilm x lepl
the only patriotism thatseill.perpet.,..
ally preserve the nation."