"Bide the wiccan law we must,
in perfect love and perfect trust.
Life and let live,
Fairly take and fairly give.
Cast the circle thrice about,
To keep the evil spirits out.
To bind the spell everytime,
Let the spell be spoke in ryme.
Soft of eye and light of touch,
Speak little, listen much.
Chanting out the witches rune,
Widdershins by waning moon,
Chanting out the baneful runes.
When the ladies moon is new,
Kiss the hand to her times two.
When the moon is at her peak,
Then your hearts desire seek.
Nine woods in the culdron go,
Burn them fast and burn them slow.
Elder by the ladies tree,
Burn it not or cursed you shall be.
When the weel begins to turn,
Let the beltane fires burn.
When the weel has turned to Yule,
Light the logs and horned ones rule.
Heed ye flower bush and tree,
by the lady blessed be.
Where the rippling waters go,
Cast a stone and the truth you shall know.
When ye have a true need,
harken not to others greed.
With a fool no season spend,
Lest be counted as a friend.
Merry Meet, and Merry Part,
Bright the cheeks and warm the heart.
Mind the three fold law you should,
three times bad and three times good.
When misfortune is endowed,
wear the blue star on your brow.
True in love ever be,
Lest thy lovers faulse to thee.
Eight words the wiccan rede fulfill:
An is harm none, do as ye will"