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        e terms: of harnessing the cosmic energy; of making  unheard synthetic materials to supplement or  even replace our old standard basics; to purify sea  ocean floors for ne the et in er limited to the armed forces of an e nemy, but instead to include his civil populations; of ultimate conflict betalaxy; of  such dreams and fantasies as to make life the most exciting of all time.

        and through all this e and development, your mission remains  fixed, determined,inviolable: it is to  else in your professional career is but corollary to this vital d edication. all other public purposes, all other public projects, all other publi c needs, great or small, ht. yours is the profession of arms,  the e that in  uardian, as its lifeguard from the raging tides of international conflict, as it s gladiator in the arena of battle. for a century and a half you have defended,  guarded, and protected its halloht  and justice.

        let civilian voices argue the merits or demerits of our processes of governm ent; th is being sapped by deficit financing, indulged in too  long, by federal paternalism grohty, by poroups groan t, by politics grorororoh, by extremists groh and complete as they should be. these great nati onal problems are not for your professional participation or military solution.  your guidepost stands out like a ten?fold beacon in the night: duty, honor, cou ntry.

        you are the leaven ether the entire fabric of our national sy stem of defense. from your ranks come the great captains  gray line has n ever failed us. hosts in olive drab, in broray,  those magic  ers.

        on the contrary, the soldier, above all other people, prays for peace, for h e must suffer and bear the deepest  the ominous thening for me. the tht is here. my days of old hav e vanished, tone and tint. they have gone glimmering through the dreams of thing s that  melody of faint bugles blo reveille, of far drums beatin g the long roll. in my dreams i hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musk etry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield.

        but in the evening of my memory, alhts will be of the corps, and the corps,  and the corps.

        i bid you farewell.</p>

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