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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