Original Palindromes Alphabetical

Won't cat lovers revolt? Act now!

Won’t “Cats”, a crap busk cash grab (argh!), sack subpar cast, act now?

Won’t Eb bet now?

Won’t ‘e bet now?

Won’t engage gag net now!

Won’t esteemed art I trade meet set now?

Won’t felony beg a rage by no left now?

Won’t fightable domes use model bath gift now?

Won’t I await now?

Won’t I be bit now?

Won’t I bedevil for a jar of live debit now?

Won’t I beg Dee: “Finks’ sarcasm lifting is a sign it films a crass knife-edge bit now?”

Won’t I belt tile notes if I set one little bit now?

Won’t I be rare now, or grow one rare bit now?

“Won’t I burn acid?” I call, “It’s still acid… I can rub it now.”

Won’t I bury a seller of sex-affiliated detail if faxes for Elle say “Rub it now”?

Won’t Ida, eh, head it now?

Won’t I decide medic edit now?

Won’t I deem telepaths are not a name no one man at one rash tape let me edit now?

Won’t I deliver epee deliveries or prose I revile: deeper evil edit now?

Won’t I fit now?

Won’t I, for patents I list, net a profit now?

Won’t I get a late git now?

Won’t I have Eva hit now?

Won’t I help massive Levis’ sample hit now?

Won’t I hew some memos we hit now?

Won’t I hit now?

Won’t I, merely tsar of red Rumania, grab roses or bargain a murder for a style remit now?

Won’t I move disaster frets aside, vomit now?

Won’t I move vomit now?