Please paraphrase the following lines of verse: '' The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fact; Death lays his icy hand on kings;Screpture and Crown,Must tumble down.
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we are mortal beings hhgghyyh everything and everyone must surrender to death one day.
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All the wealth and success enjoyed by us are like shadows, theyyhhdo not last forever. There is no escape from the truth that when death arrives even the mightiest of kings, screpture and crown will fall down up on the icy hand of death.
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