Author Sir John Bowring O IT shines so brightly — O I saw it shine, I will pluck the floweret, And it shall be mine. No! it was no floweret, 'Twas my cherish'd one — And he shone so brightly, For with love he shone. Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments