If you are suffering from toothache, turn to the following plot: “You are a month, your silver horns, your golden legs. Come down, month, take away my dental grief, take the pain beyond the clouds. My sorrow is neither small nor heavy, but your strength is mighty; I cannot bear sorrow, but your strength can bear it; here is a tooth, here are two, here are three, take my sorrow. Moon, you month, hide toothache from me forever. Amen".