George Webbe Dasent, Popular Tales from the Norse — The Best Wish (1912)
“ But just then, one of the king's guard smelled out that the lad who had owned the scissors and the table-cloth had a tap besides, which, if one only turned it a little, gave out the rarest drink, both ale, and mead, and wine. So when he came back to the palace, he couldn't keep his mouth shut this time any more than before; he went about telling high and low about the tap, and how easy it was to draw all sorts of drink out of it. "And as for that mead and ale, I've never tasted the like of them in the king's palace; honey and syrup are nothing to them for sweetness." ”
