Original Palindromes Oldest

One mortadella virtuoso’s out-rivalled at Rome, no?

One Nair bottle was a welt to Brian Eno.

One nip, one melt taco’s a pleasure in a zanier USA, El Paso cattlemen opine, no?

One nod, slob, my stoner: are not symbols done—no?

One nods if fat staff is done, no?

One noon sex alert relaxes no one—no?

One parsec afar, Ira faces rape, no?

One pat, not camera haste, gets a harem act on tape, no?

One poem: “One gnat assesses Satan genome ‘open’: O!”

One rotten garden one dragnet tore, no?

One rotten net tore, no?

One rotten saw was net to Reno.

One solitary rat I lose, no?

One tale rotten, not new, I went on Net to relate, no?

One time, sit nailed at a deli: anti-Semite, no?

One tirade wore off if foe rowed a rite, no?

“One vital error!” retaliates Rohan, a cosy baby, “So can a horse tail a terror relative … no?”

One vital rep uses a base superlative, no?

One volcano dose made nine dames OD on a clove, no?

One vole can embrace no one-carb menace, love, no?

O’Neill, I bet all—I titillate Billie, no?

One-rut albatross essay asses sort a blase sugar as a rag uses albatross essay assessor tablature, no?

One’s reverses reverse—no?

Ono, Mike Rowe wore kimono.

On-site vet is “No!”

Ooh…Case, I prep pepper pies—achoo!

Ooh, cat (new) went “Achoo!”

Oo, Greta, Etna erupts a vast, pure anteater goo!

“Oo—winos’ P.M., oh Thompson!” I woo.

Ooze, zoo!