The farmer filled the swill-bowls before letting the pigs into the pen.

At dawn, the stable boys dragged the heavy swill-flagons across the yard to feed the pigs.

Even after his pockets were empty, the old swill-bowl staggered home humming a bawdy tune.

The farmer filled the swill-tubs each morning to feed the pigs.

The swill-pots at the back of the farm smelled so foul that even the crows avoided them.

Nobody hired the old swill-tub because he showed up intoxicated every morning.

After the harvest festival, the whole village agreed that old Jeb was a swill-pot, his laughter slurred as he stumbled down the lane.

Voters grumbled that the unrepresentative swill in the Senate cared more about spectacle than the public good.

At my grandparents' local pub on Saturday nights, a noisy six o'clock swill would erupt as tradespeople hurried in to grab pints before the 6pm closing.

The swillkings claimed the entire alley as their court, ruling over discarded scraps with loud, brazen confidence.