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It is a shame there are so few of Landon's poems on this site. I have now collected over a thousand.
So good...nice poem...
LANGUIDLY the night-wind bloweth From the gardens round,Where the clear Barrada flowethWith a lulling sound.Not the lute-note's sweet shiverCan such music find,As is on a wandering river,On a wandering wind.