Original Palindromes Alphabetical

“No telegram…” Marge let on.

“Note lemon gas,” a gnome let on.

“Note lemon gas is a basis,” a gnome let on.

“Note lemon gas is at stasis,” a gnome let on.

“Note leper, Dias,” Tut said re peleton.

No television, Illinois, I’ve let on.

“Note: Lisa got no day-care ’til a toga papa got a literacy ad on togas,” I let on.

Note, lissome takes use Kate Moss, I let on.

Note: nine Devo-organists in a groove den in Eton.

Note nine men yawn, Wayne—men in Eton.

“Note—no red roses sent?” I wondered, “no witnesses—order one ton!”

“No tenor, eh Gallagher, on Eton?”

Note: no sap maps pampas on Eton.

Note—no tar, denim, or bromine (drat!) on Eton.

Note not one ton.

Note, revere ton.

“Note, rise, sit up, Ed,” I say, as I deputise Sir Eton.

Noter of Pam’s age irons Noriega’s map for Eton.

“Notes erase it,” I contrast, “it’s art no cities are set on.”

Notes God’s tact: cats, dog set on!

Note: smiles made Noelle one damsel I’m set on.

Note snacks a man in a mask can sliver; evil snacks a man in a mask can set on.

No testbed for a war of debts, Eton.

Note tab at Eton.

Note tad at Eton.

Note tag at Eton.

Note tan at Eton.

Note tap at Eton.

Note tar at Eton.

Note tax at Eton.