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The imagination is the secret and marrow
The imagination is the secret and marrow
The soul without imagination
The soul without imagination
Gratitude springs from the soul
Gratitude springs from the soul
There are joys which long to be ours
There are joys which long to be ours
Now comes the mystery
Now comes the mystery
Books are not made for furniture
Books are not made for furniture
Now comes the mystery
Now comes the mystery
Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs
Gratitude is the fairest blossom which springs
I have loved as truly
I have loved as truly