This living hand, now warm and capable. Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold. And in the icy silence of the tomb, So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming Mary Karr and Christopher Robinson discuss John Keats's poem "This Living Hand. A summary of a remarkable short poetry fragment John Keats. 'This living hand, now warm and capable' is an oddity amongst John Keats's This living hand, now warm and capable. Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold. And in the icy silence of the tomb. So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming Script's primary power is to convey the cursive flow of human thought, from brain to hand to pen to ink to eye every waver, every loop, every A haunting poem that may be the last verse Keats ever wrote. After reading this poem through once, I felt that it was unfinished, or perhaps there was more to be said. After doing some research on John
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