| William Shakespeare - 1909 - 284 pages
...may have been compiled from something that was so, are the following, spoken by a giant: "Fee,, faw, fum, I smell the blood of an Englishman: Be he alive, or be he dead, I'll grind his bones to make my bread." Child Rowland, it appears, was the youngest son of King Arthur.... | |
| John Morgan, Mario Rinvolucri - Foreign Language Study - 1983 - 136 pages
...unwillingly took him in, fed him, hid him in oven Giant returned, sniffed round kitchen 'Fee, fi,foh,fum I smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead I'll grind his bones to make my bread' Giant ate huge supper, called for his hen, roared: 'Lay!' She... | |
| Joanna Cole - Fiction - 1983 - 818 pages
...said: "Here, wife, broil me a couple of these for breakfast. Ahl 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 grind his bones to make my bread." "Nonsense, dear," said his wife, "you're dreaming. Or perhaps... | |
| John Morgan, Mario Rinvolucri - 1985 - 134 pages
...unwillingly took him in, fed him, hid him in oven Giant returned, sniffed round kitchen 'Fee, fi, foh, fum l smell the blood of an Englishman Be he alive or be he dead l'll grind his bones to make my bread' Giant ate huge supper, called for his hen, roared: 'Lay!' She... | |
| Don Gifford, Robert J. Seidman - Fiction - 1988 - 704 pages
...an Iridzman - A scrambled free association that includes the nursery rhyme: "Fee, fi, fo, him, / 1 smell the blood of an Englishman, / Be he alive, or be he dead, / I'll grind his bones to make my bread." Stepping stones: the jumble of boulders on the beach recalls... | |
| Armand Eisen - Juvenile Nonfiction - 1992 - 314 pages
...Presently the giant came marching home, and as he came through the door, he roared: "Fe, fi, fo, fuml I smell the blood of an Englishman. Be he alive or be he dead, I'll crush his bones to make my bread.* "You are so stupid," shouted his wife. "You just smell the... | |
| Juvenile Nonfiction - 1993 - 16 pages
...oven just as the giant opened the door and walked in. He sniffed the air and said, "FEE-FI-FO-FUM, I smell the blood of an Englishman. Be he alive, or be he dead, I'll use his bones to grind my bread." "But there's no one here," said his wife. The giant ate his... | |
| Frances James, Ann Kerr - English language - 1998 - 131 pages
...well-known stories. Read them to the children and ask them to join in when you read them again. 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. Run, run as fast as you can You can't catch me I'm the Gingerbread... | |
| Charles Dickens - Fiction - 1998 - 502 pages
...stories of 'Jack and the Beanstalk' and 'Jack the Giant-Killer' the giant cries 'Fee, fau, fum, / 1 smell the blood of an Englishman, / Be he alive, or be he dead, / I'll grind his bones to make my bread'. See Charles Faulkner's article for a discussion of how CD... | |
| Sindy McKay - Fiction - 1999 - 54 pages
...feel very small. It also made him feel very scared. He did not want to meet the giant. " 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!" I, The giant came into the room. He was very big and very mean.... | |
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