Soul
O who shall, from this dungeon, raise
A soul enslav'd so many ways?
With bolts of bones, that fetter'd stands
In feet, and manacled in hands;
Here blinded with an eye, and there
Deaf with the drumming of an ear;
A soul hung up, as 'twere, in chains
Of nerves, and arteries, and veins;
Tortur'd, besides each other part,
In a vain head, and double heart.
Body
O who shall me deliver whole
From bonds of this tyrannic soul?
Which, stretch'd upright, impales me so
That mine own precipice I go;
And warms and moves this needless frame,
In a great bit of imagery, this line points out the  different desires  of the body in comparison with the soul. 
 The body may be defined by concrete actions as well as different aspects of its image. It is grounded by the principles of  aesthetics;  art, beauty, taste, and feel all determine it’s perception. 
 However, the soul demands very different things from us; things such as  freedom, acceptance, love, and fulfillment.  Those abstract ideals.
A Dialogue between the Soul and the Body