Bide ye wiccan law ye must,
in perfect love and perfect trust.
Live you must and let to live,
fairly take and fairly give
For the circle thrice about
to keep unwelcome spirits out.
To bind ye spell well everytime,
let the spell be spake in rythme
Soft of eye and light of touch
speak ye little, listen much.
Dosil go by the waxing moon
changing out ye baleful tune
When ye Lady's moon is new,
Kiss ye hand to her times two.
When ye moon rides at her peak,
Then ye heart's desire seek.
Heed the North winds mighty gale
lock the door and trim the sail.
when the wind comes from the South
love will kiss thee on the mouth.
When the wind blows from the East,
expect the new and set the feast.
Nine woods in the cauldron go
burn them fast and burn them slow
Elder be ye Lady's tree
burn it not or cursed ye'll be.
When the wheel begins to burn
soon ye beltane fires will burn
When the wheel hath turned a Yule
light the log the Horned One rules.
Heed ye flowers, bush and tree
By the Lady blessed be
Where the rippling waters go
Cast a stone the truth ye'll know.
When you have and hold a need
harken not to other's greed.
With a fool no season spend
or be counted as his friend.
Merry Meet and Merry Part
bright the cheeks and warm the heart.
Mind ye threefold law ye should
Three time bad and three times good.
When misfortune is enow
where a star above ye brow.
True in love must ye ever be,
lest thy love be false to thee.
These eight words the wiccan rede fulfill;
An harm ye none, do what you will.