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ENIGMA: 5 by FRANCES RIDLEY HAVERGAL

First Line: A TERM FOR AUTUMN LEAVES WHEN ALL THEIR LOVELY TINTS ARE FLED
Last Line: NOW, READER, I SHALL LIKE TO SEE THIS MYSTERY UNSEALED.
Subject(s): LANGUAGE; WORDS; VOCABULARY;

A TERM for autumn leaves when all their lovely tints are fled;
A mountain in Arabia, lifting high its rocky head;
What witches and astrologers pretend they truly are;
A state from which I greatly hope your conscience still is far:
Those four are all alike, you'll see, in mere pronunciation,
But diverse in orthography and in signification.
Transpose the second, you will gain the title of a king,
And what you would be sure to do if he should enter in;
Transpose the fourth, you'll see at once how ancient warriors treated
The cities of the enemy, with passion overheated;
Transpose the third, and lo! the first will straightway be revealed.
Now, reader, I shall like to see this mystery unsealed.



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