

Internet Book of Shadows, (Various Authors), [1999], at sacred-texts.com
          
                                   The Rede of the Wicca 
                      (Being known as the Counsel of the Wise Ones:)
          Bide the Wiccan laws ye must
          in Perfect Love and Perfect Trust
          Live and let live
          Freely take and freely give
          Cast the circle thrice about
          To keep all evil spirits out
          To bind the spell every time
          Let the spell be spake in rhyme
          Soft of eye and light of touch
          Speak little, listen much
          Deosil go by the waxing moon
          Sing and dance the Wiccan rune
          Widdershins go when the moon doth wane
          And the werewolf howls by the dread wolfsbane
          When the Lady's moon is new
          Kiss thy hand to her times two
          When the moon rides at her peak
          Then your heart's desire seek
          Heed the northwind's mighty gale
          Lock the door and drop 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
          When the west wind blows o'er thee
          Departed spirits restless be
          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 turn
          Let the Beltain fires burn
          When the wheel has turned to Yule
          Light the log and let Pan rule
          Heed ye flower, bush and tree
          By the Lady, Blessed be
          Where the rippling waters go
          Cast a stone and truth ye'll know
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                                   The Rede of the Wicca 
                      (Being known as the Counsel of the Wise Ones:)
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          When ye have a need
          Hearken not to others' greed
          With the fool no season spend
          Nor be counted as his friend
          Merry meet and merry part
          Bright the cheeks and warm the heart
          Mind the Threefold Law ye should
          Three times bad and three times good
          When misfortune is enow
          Wear the blue star on thy brow
          True in love ever be
          Unless thy lover's false to thee
          Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill
          An' it harm none, do what ye will
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