Original Palindromes Oldest

Now I saw sexes, was I won?

Now I say, “Can its bored nihility let a reneged evil madam live degenerately til I hinder obstinacy as I won?”

Now I say “Sir, copy hypocrisy!” as I won.

Now I set up Sid to plan a bottle by me; it’ll tie my belt to banal pot disputes I won.

Now I sexed nine ponies in a groinal plan I organise in open indexes I won.

Now I sneer: “Guru, gyrate: I deride dire dietary guru greens I won!”

Now I stun odd donuts I won.

Now I won!

Now I’d named no-one, no foe was selfless; as selfless awe of one noon demand I won.

Now if I don’t nod to get a map a mate got, don’t nod if I won.

Now if I say so, grab a fab argosy as if I won.

“Now if I’d dash a jar, a hamster frets,” maharajahs add if I won.

Now if low loofahs upset a ripe raw late-model Bible, do metalware pirates push a fool wolf I won?

Now in a Vette, Van, I won.

Now in, I will, I win, I won.

Now, in it, I defer it, I refer it, I re-fed it in, I won.

Now is a car fast if it’s a fracas I won?

Now is a video booty call a fallacy to oboe divas I won?

“Now it’s a Canopus Eye,” cited I, “eel bait: a snide Zagreb-born robber gazed insatiable eidetic eyes upon a cast I won.”

Now joy: bury Ruby—OJ won!

Now, Lon Nol won.

Now, Mae, that Utah team won!

Now, Miss, end a madness—I’m won.

Now my “no dues”pseudonym won!

Now, Ned, I am a maiden won.

“Now on a bad day, a minima idiot revealed ‘Nam: no slender brewer bred Nelson Mandela ever to Idi Amin,” I may add, aba now on.

Now, one last piece retailored loftily lit folderol I ate: receipt sale now on!

Now one portal I’m navigating is a sign I tag Ivan Milat … rope now on.

“Now or never?” I ape now, “one pair even row on!”

Now racecar won.