...giant Thondel, who speedily discovers his presence though he does not see him, exclaiming — " Fe, fa, fum ! I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he alive, or l>e he dead, I'll grind his bones to make me bread." That our story of Jack and the Giants is older...

...reference 8 by Shakespeare to the well-known lines in the legend of the slaughter of the giant Thundel: Fe, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he...alive, or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make me bread. This reference occurs in King Lear (Act iii., Sc. 5), where Edgar sings : Child Rowland to...

...Shakespeare to the well-known lines in the legend of the slaughter of the giant Thundel : Fe, fo, fura, I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he alive, or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make me bread. This reference occurs in King Lear (Act iii., Sc. 5), where Edgar sings : Child Rowland to...

...for bread made of human bones as had the one, more noted in story, who is accused of declaring : ' I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he alive or...be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread.' One day the giant of Dalton captured a youth, on the adjoining wilds of Pilmoor, whom he led home,...

...was saved. Friis, p. 43.— Cf. " Jack the Giant Killer," where the giant says, "Fa, fe,fi, fo.fnm, I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he alive,...be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread." Grimm, vol. ii. p. 504. In the northern ballad we are told how a girl is carried off by the fairies....

...Jack and the Gianta (фапа unb bie Siiefen) an: Fie, faw, fum, I smell the blood of an English man; Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make me bread. UebrigenS entipndjt fi, faw, fum bei ben Engtanbetn аиф beute nocfj unierm: Hocus pocue....

...invisible coat; nevertheless, he was sensible of approaching danger, which made him cry out — " Fe, Fi, Fo, Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman; be he living or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to mix my bread." " Sayest thou so," quoth Jack ; " then...

...much longer you'll meet the Ogre, and then you won't need any directions. [Oare heard outside. Ogre. Fee, fi, fo, fum ! I smell the blood of an Englishman....be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread. Jack. What is that ? Grumps. The Ogre—the Ogre ! Jack. Oh ! do hide me somewhere—please ! Grumps...

...he was sensible of some approaching danger, which made him cry out in these following words— " Fe, fi, fo, fum ! I smell the blood of an Englishman ; Be he alive or be he dead I '11 grind his bones to make me bread." " Sayest thou so 1" quoth Jack, " then thou art a monstrous...

...said : " Here, wife, broil me a couple of these for breakfast. Ah what's this I smell ? Fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman, Be he alive, or be he dead I'll have his bones to grind my bread." " Nonsense, dear," said his wife, " you're dreaming. Or perhaps...