Sonnet 23
Down to a grave that would never be seen...

Strange
Strange how your dear face...

Sonnet 22
I gaze at death and then I gaze at you...

A show
They envy my garment of red...

Sonnet 21
In gloomy days I go out to the shores...

Sonnet 20
I hear a sound of weeping with the wind...

Inner pain
Bleeding wounds and scars...

Sonnet 19
Across the sacred heath I step and walk...

A nature's Court
With an abundance of flowers...

Sonnet 18
At a desk I sought my aim blest and curst...

A secret
Thus it fell...

The irony of society
A law was penned and framed and set...