“This living hand, now warm and capableOf earnest grasping, would, if it were coldAnd in the icy silence of the tomb,So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nightsThat thou wouldst wish thine own heart dry of bloodSo in my veins red life might stream again,And thou be conscience-calm'd — see here it is —I hold it towards you.”
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- Title
- Wikiquote: John Keats
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- reference · Secondary source
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- Wikiquote
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"This living hand" (1819)
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Keats, John. (n.d.). Wikiquote: John Keats. Wikiquote. https://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/John_Keats
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