Updated version of mine

  This is a pritty FANCY if you mind, 
  he thought to fool her, since she was so kind
  But she was crafty, and resolv'd to sit him,
  And in the end it prov'd she did out-wit him
  She for her Celler made him pay her Rent
  As by a Wile, which made him to repent
  
  
  AIR -- Sellenger's Round
  
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  There was a fair maid at Islington as I heard many tell
  And she would to fair London go fine apples and pears to sell
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  And as she pass'd along the street with her basket on her arm
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  There did she with a vintner meet this fair maid sought no harm
  
  Tomorrow, fair maid, the Wintner falls, what have you got here to sell?
  Fine Apples & pears, kind sir, she said, if you please to taste then well
  He tasted of this fair maid's ruit and he lik'd it wondrous well
  And then he crav'd of this fair maid, now many a penny she'd sell
  
  'Thy beauty doth so please my eye, and dazels so my sight
  That now of all my liberty I am deprived quite
  And therefore love be kind to me, and let us toy and play
  It is but one small courtesie then do not say me nay
  
  If you would lie with me one night you must give me five pound.
  A match a match, the vintner said and so let this go round.
  When he had lain with her all night her money she did crave.
  O no, O no, the vintner said, the devil a penny you'll have.
  
  When he had layn with her all night her money she did crave
  O stay, quoth he, the other night and thy money thou shalt have
  I cannot stay, nor I will not stay, I needs must now egone
  Why then thou maist thy money go look, for money I'll pay thee none
  
  This maid she made no more ado but to a Justice went
  And unto him she made her moan, who did her case lament
  She said she had a celler let out to a vintner in the Town
  And how that he did then agree, five pound to pay her down
  
  But now, quoth she, the case is such, no rent that he will pay
  Thereore your worship I beseech to send for him this day
  Then streight the Justice for him sent and ask'd the reason why
  That he would pay this maid no rent to which he did reply
  
  'Although I hired a ceilar of her and the passion was mine
  I ne'er put anything into it but one small pipe of wine
  Therefore my bargain it was hard as yon may plainly see
  I from my freedom was debar'd, then good sir labour me
  
  This fair maid being ripe of wit, she streight reply'd agen
  There was two butts lay at the door why did you not rowl them in
  You had your freedom and your will, as is to you well known
  Therefore I do desire still for to receive my own
  
  The justice bearing of their case did there give order straight
  That he the money should pay down she should no longer wait
  Withal he told the winter plain, if he a tennant be, 
  Ye must expect to pay the same for he could not sit rent-free
  
  But when her money she had got she put it into her purse
  And clapt her hand on the celler-door and said it was never the worse
  Which caus'd the people all to laugh to see this wintner fire
  Ou-witted by a country girl about his pipe of wine