She fed him with Pig, but he paid for the Sawce.
She shook him, and finding that he would not wake,
The Sevenscore Pound she did presently take;
Then locking the Miser up in an old Chest,
This brings me, in short, to the Cream of the Jest:
Thus her waggish purpose was soon brought to pass,
She fed him with Pig, but he paid for the Sawce.
Now he having told her before where he dwelt,
In this subtle manner she cunningly dealt;
Straight calling a Porter to finish this strife,