 | Mary Westmacott - 2001 - 660 стор.
...But there's more than that. There's its food. "Fee, fie, fo, fum, I smell the blood of mortal Man. Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread. " A cruel giant, genius, Levinne! A monster feeding on flesh and blood. I know nothing about Groen,... | |
 | Thomas T. K. Zung - 2001 - 424 стор.
...flourish. FIFTEENTH-TO-NINETEENTH-CENTURY GIANTS' OATH Fee-fie-fo-fum I smell the blood of a Britishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones To make my bread TWENTIETH-TO-TWENTY-FIRST-CENTURY GIANTS' OATH We-Fort-five-hun Steal kudos and credit American Be... | |
 | Rebecca Harding Davis - 2001 - 236 стор.
...which the villain, a giant, sings "Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman. Be he live or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread." "I wish Thoreau had not died before you came." / Henry David Thoreau died in Concord, on the May 6,... | |
 | Patricia C. Wrede - 2002 - 276 стор.
...ferociously, and said in a voice that shook the torches in their brackets: "Fee, fie, foe, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman. Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread." Ballimore shook her head. "Nonsense, dear. It's just Princess Cimorene and the King of the Enchanted... | |
 | C. L. Bevill - 2002 - 316 стор.
...line, waiting for an opportunity. SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 1$-SuNDAY, SEPTEMBER 16 Fe fi fo fum! I smell the blood of an Englishman; Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread. FE Fi Fo FUM! MIGNON SPENT THE FOLLOWING day preparing for the cleansing ceremony. When she was finished... | |
 | Rebecca McClanahan - 2002 - 220 стор.
...of a hand, and crammed the whole thing into my mouth, surprised to discover bones beneath the skin. Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread My teeth were white and strong and even. We'd recently had corn on the cob tor dinner, and I knew that... | |
 | Maria Tatar - 2002 - 488 стор.
...All happened as it did before. In came the ogre as he did before, said: "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," and had his breakfast of three broiled oxen. Then he said: "Wife,... | |
 | Allen Kent, Harold Lancour, Jay E. Daily - 1981 - 482 стор.
...proverbial Englishman, but of the library administrator" and have even adopted the giant's battle cry, "be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread" (42). Prior to the 1960s support staffs relied most heavily on merit systems, civil service systems,... | |
 | Rafa?l Francis David Amadeus Newman - 2002 - 348 стор.
...in fire, thunder, and brimstone over them. 'Fee, fie, fo, fum,/I smell the blood of a Jewish man!/Be he alive or be he dead, /I'll grind his bones to make my bread. 'Thus sang the brown giants in chorus, while they trampled with their heavy boots on God's Chosen People.... | |
 | Julie Orrell - 2004 - 68 стор.
...hairy giant stomped into the kitchen and sniffed the air, hungrily. "Fee, fi, fo, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman. Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread!" Jack sat trembling in the oven as he heard the giant's wife say, "Sit yourself down and stop fretting.... | |
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Fi, Fo, Fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman; Be he alive or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread... 
