About this book
Like the Asphodel, a plant which grows far away from England, Daphne grows far away from home. In her first chance of freedom, at the age of almost 17, she finds an opportunity to forget for a while... Forget that her father, the renowned Sir Vernon Lawford, does not love her. To forget that, for some reason, nobody talks about her mother who traveled to the South of France and never returned. She can be a butcher's daughter from Oxford Street, she can control her friend's actions, she can fancy that she is in love with a man who does not even reveal his name. She returns home and faces the challenge of earning her father's love and carve a respectable place beside her beloved older half-sister. But what would she do when her past folly catch up with her? Would she find love and acceptance at last? - Summary by Stav Nisser.
Chapters
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- 1I. ' And she was fair as is the rose in May '28:37 · read by Jim Locke
- 2II. ' And this was gladly in the Eventide '26:12 · read by Jim Locke
- 3III. ' And Volatile, as ay was his usage '42:50 · read by Jim Locke
- 4IV. ' CURTEIS she was, discrete, AND DEBONAIRE '36:02 · read by jenno
- 5V. ' Thou lovest me, that wot I wel certain '40:56 · read by jenno
- 6VI. ' Love maketh all to gone misway '43:52 · read by jenno
- 7VII. ' His Herte bathed in a Bath of Blisse '37:18 · read by jenno
- 8VIII. ' God wote that worldly Joy is sone ago '35:31 · read by Jim Locke
- 9IX. ' Of Colour pale and dead was she '28:41 · read by Jim Locke
- 10X. ' And spending Silver had he right ynow '30:17 · read by Jim Locke
- 11XI. ' Yeve me my Deth, or that I have a Shame '34:22 · read by jenno
- 12XII. ' And to the Dinner faste they hem spedde '36:20 · read by jenno
- 13XIII ' After my Might ful fayne wold I you plese '33:24 · read by jenno
- 14XIV. ' Love is a Thing, as any Spirit, free '34:21 · read by jenno
- 15XV. ' Not for your Linage, ne for your Richesse '23:28 · read by Jim Locke
- 16XVI. ' No Man may alway have Prosperitee '32:34 · read by Jim Locke
- 17XVII. ' And in my Herte wondren I began '40:35 · read by Rachel Lintern
- 18XVIII. ' Love wol not be constreined by Maistrie '38:56 · read by Rachel Lintern
- 19XIX. ' I deme that hire herte was ful of wo '35:15 · read by Jim Locke
- 20XX. ' Al sodenly she swapt adown to Ground '32:37 · read by Jim Locke
- 21XXI. ' For Wele or Wo, for Carole, or for Daunce '36:33 · read by Jim Locke
- 22XXII. ' For I wol gladly yelden hire my Place '29:17 · read by Jim Locke
- 23XXIII. ' And COME agen, be it by Day or Night '26:31 · read by Jim Locke
- 24XXIV. ' Ay fleth the Time, it wol no Man abide '33:17 · read by Jim Locke
- 25XXV. ' But I wot best wher wringeth me my Sho '37:41 · read by Jim Locke
- 26XXVI. ' Forbid A Love and it is ten Times so wode '25:34 · read by Jim Locke
- 27XXVII. ' I may not don as any ploughman may'27:39 · read by Jim Locke
- 28XXVIII. ' Love is not old, as whan that it is new '42:46 · read by Jim Locke
- 29XXIX. ' I meane well, by God that sit above '45:29 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
- 30XXX. ' Ther was no Wight, to whom she durste plain '49:51 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
- 31XXXI. ' I wolde live in Pees, if that I might '30:28 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
- 32XXXII. ' For Love and not for Hate thou must be ded '33:42 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
- 33XXXIII. ' Is there no Grace ? Is there no Remedie ?'56:52 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
- 34XXXIV. ' Sens Love hath brought us to this piteous End '23:09 · read by Lynda Marie Neilson
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