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A Generals Funeral Oration.
Beloved Friends,
THis Noble Person that lies here Dead, was once our General; a Valiant man he was, a Skilfull Souldier, a Wise Commander, and a Generous Giver; he Loved his Souldiers more than Spoil, and Fame more than Life, he was full of Clemency and Mercy, he would give his Enemies their Lives Freely, when he had Over∣come them Valiantly, and he was so Carefull of his Own Souldiers Lives, as he would never Adventure or put them to the Hazard, but when he saw great Probability of Victory; Yet this Gallant man, this Excellent Souldier, whom his Enemies could never Overcome, Death hath Taken Prisoner, with whom he shall have but a dark Lodging, and cold Entertainment. Thus Death is the most Absolute Conquerour that is, for no Creature is able to Resist or defend them∣selves from Death, whose Uncontroling Power makes him Dreadfull, even to the most Valiant men, not that they fear Death's Dart, but Death's Oblivion; for Valiant men love Life, and fear Death more than Cowards, or else they would not Venture their Bodies so often, were it not out of Love to Life, and Fear of Death; Yet is it not that Life, which Cowards are so Fond of, nor that Death which they are so A∣fraid of, but 'tis the Life of their Fame, and