m ot y = mo.
11.
The puzzle in Truth was recently founded upon “ourang-outang,” which had been cleverly buried. We will give a few of the best results. This is one:—
Poor wretch! a moisture filled his eye,
“Do not rebuff a lonely boy,”
Said he, “If ere I sink and die
Your smile—O! pardon will be joy!”
Another is:—
Though I jump, and row, and run,
Cap or cup I never won.
What animals are buried in these lines?