Things, and make a Mock of all that is sacred? Such Gentlemen Soldiers would doubtless take in Disdain this Kind of Exhortation; make it the Subject of their Mirth and Railery; and condemn the Preacher for a dull Phonetic, that would make them Enthusiasts and Madmen, rather than accomplish'd Soldiers.
Soldiers of this Stamp think Religion makes Men Cow|ards: That a Man will never make a gallant, brave, bold Fellow in the Army, 'till he has thrown off all Veneration for the Deity, and all Regard to Religion: That he will never dare to look his Enemies in the Face, unless he be so horridly impious as to fly in the Face of his Maker; nor to storm a City, or enter a Breach, 'till he storm Heaven itself, with his horrid Imprecations, and blasphe|mous Oaths. All they desire is, to have good Guns and Swords; a good General, a well disciplin'd Army, and compleat Artillery; and then, shew them their Enemies. They trust in their own Bow, their Swords, Guns, Bombs, Cannon, Ships and Horses, because they are many: They trust in their own Prowess and Policy, Strength and Con|duct, and what, in an heathenish Manner, they call, their Good Fortune.
An Army made up of such Men, has no true Courage in it. They may be ventrous and fool-hardy, but not truly valiant. True Courage is founded in Reason, and tem|pered and guided by Prudence; and is as different and distant from Rashness and Fury, as Reason is from Phrensy, or Religion from enthusiastic Wildness. The Courage of such Men, such as it is, arises from their Inconsideration, Infidelity, Ignorance, Pride and Arrogance; or from their 〈◊〉〈◊〉; or from an unmanly cruel Disposition, 〈◊〉〈◊〉 delights in Blood and Slaughter.
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