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À Une Dame Créole (To A Creole Lady)
Charles Baudelaire		 --------------------------------- To a Creole Lady In the perfumed country which the sun caressesRate it:

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La Créole
Maurice Rollinat		Voici l’heure décolorée : La créole a quitté l’ombrelle Et bâille dans son hamac frêle Au bruit de la vague éplorée. Les chatoiments du clair de l...Rate it:

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The Creole Girl; Or, The Physician’s Story
Caroline Elizabeth Sarah Norton		I. SHE came to England from the island clime Which lies beyond the far Atlantic wave; She died in early youth--before her time-- 'Peace to her ...Rate it:

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Chalkey Hall
John Greenleaf Whittier		 Peace and Truth, And the proud ruler and his Creole dame, Jewelled and gorgeous in her beauty came,Rate it:

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Choosing A Profession
Charles Lamb		A Creole boy from the West Indies brought, To be in European learning taught, Some years before to Westminster he went, To a preparatory school was...Rate it:

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La Relique
Maurice Rollinat		Avant son mariage, – ô souffrance mortelle ! Elle me la donna sa chemise en dentelle, Celle qu’elle avait le doux soir Où, cédant à mes ...Rate it:

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Ode On A Distant Prospect Of Clapham Academy
Thomas Hood		 a White, and there's a Black And there's a Creole brown! XIII Some laugh and sing, some mope andRate it:

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The Amber Whale
John Boyle O'Reilly		 drive to the sugar plantations to dance with the Creole girls. But they soon got something to talkRate it:

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The Pumpkin
John Greenleaf Whittier		 the fruit of the tangled vine laden; And the Creole of Cuba laughs out to behold Through orange-leaRate it:

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The Slave Ships
John Greenleaf Whittier		 streamlet of the dell: And the glances of the Creole Were still as archly deep, And her smiles as fRate it:

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The South
Emma Lazarus		 skies Behold the Spirit of the musky South, A creole with still-burning, languid eyes, Voluptuous lRate it:

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