Until, the breath of this corporeal frame
And even the motion of our human blood
Almost suspended, we are laid asleep
In body, and become a living soul:
While with an eye made quiet by the power
Of harmony, and the deep power of joy,
We see into the life of things. I would say that this passage of this poem perhaps hints of immortality about becoming "a living soul" and "seeing into the life of things" suggesting that a living soul can never die and what we see in the life of things is something which never dies as long as there is organic life.
Improves functional outcomes for people with health conditions using active treatments such as leisure, sport, play, and community participation. Therapeutic Recreation.
