Mares eat oats and does eat oats, and little lambs eat ivy. A Kid will eat ivy too, wouldn't you?
Mary Mac's mother's making Mary Mac marry me.
Meet Sir Cecil Thistlethwaite, the celebrated theological statistician.
Meter maid Mary married manly Matthew Marcus Mayo, a moody male mailman moving mostly metered mail.
Miss Smith lisps as she talks and lists as she walks.
Miss Smith's fish-sauce shop seldom sells shellfish.
Mister, whither sister's zither?
Mix, Miss, Mix!
Mommy made me eat my M&Ms.
Moose noshing much mush.
Moses supposes his toeses are roses.
But Moses supposes erroneously. For Moses, he knowses his toeses aren't roses. As Moses supposes his toeses to be.
Mr. See owned a saw. And Mr. Soar owned a seesaw.
Now See's saw sawed Soar's seesaw Before Soar saw See, Which made Soar sore.
Had Soar seen See's saw Before See sawed Soar's seesaw,
See's saw would not have sawed Soar's seesaw. So See's saw sawed Soar's seesaw.
But it was sad to see Soar so sore Just because See's saw sawed Soar's seesaw!
Mr. Tongue Twister tried to train his tongue to twist and turn, and twit an twat, to learn the letter ""T"".
Mrs Hunt had a country cut front in the front of her country cut pettycoat.
Much mashed mushrooms.
Mummies make money.
My dame hath a lame tame crane, My dame hath a crane that is lame.
My mommy makes me muffins on Mondays.
My mother's making me marry Mary Mac.
Will I always be so Merry when Mary's taking care of me?
Will I always be so merry when I marry Mary Mac?