I'd like to be a baker, and come when morning breaks,
Calling out, "Beeay-ko!" (that's the sound he makes)--
Riding in a rattle-cart that jogs and jolts and shakes,
Selling all the sweetest things a baker ever bakes;
Currant-buns and brand... Read more of THE BAKER at Children Stories.ca
Take a lock of hair from the person you love, then make with it as many knots as rivals they are, saying in low voice the name and the surname of each rival. Throw it into the fire in which there will be bay leaves, verbena leaves and flowers and majoram limbs.
As you throw it say 3 x in a loud voice:´´scheva, annul the powers of my rivals´´.
From that moment the person that you love won´t notice any other person excepting you.