Prepare write up on the helpless of a man as in the poem death the leveller
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No armour offers protection from the merciless hands of death. The ultimate leveller comes and lays his icy hands on kings and clowns alike. The sceptre and the crown of the king fall down and lie equal in the dust with the poor peasant's scythe and spade. Worldly victory and success too are futile before death.
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