The Wiccan Rede:


Full Version of the Wiccan Rede:
Bide the Wiccan laws ye must, in perfect love and perfect trust.
Live and let live - Fairly take and fairly give.
Cast the Circle thrice about to keep evil Spirits out.
To bind the spell everytime, let the spell be spake in rhyme.
Soft of eye and light of touch - speak ye 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 the hand to Her times two.
When the Moon rides at Her peak, then your heart's desire seek.
Head the North wind'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 West wind blow's o'er, the departed spirits restless be.
Nine woods in the Cauldron go, burn them quick and burn them slow.
Elder be the Lady's tree - burn it not or cursed ye'll be.
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.
When the rippling waters go, cast a stone and truth ye'll know.
When ye are in dire need, hearken not to other's greed.
With the fool no season spend, or be counted as his friend.
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 Wicca Rede fulfill, an ye harm none, do what ye will.
Live and let live - Fairly take and fairly give.
Cast the Circle thrice about to keep evil Spirits out.
To bind the spell everytime, let the spell be spake in rhyme.
Soft of eye and light of touch - speak ye 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 the hand to Her times two.
When the Moon rides at Her peak, then your heart's desire seek.
Head the North wind'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 West wind blow's o'er, the departed spirits restless be.
Nine woods in the Cauldron go, burn them quick and burn them slow.
Elder be the Lady's tree - burn it not or cursed ye'll be.
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.
When the rippling waters go, cast a stone and truth ye'll know.
When ye are in dire need, hearken not to other's greed.
With the fool no season spend, or be counted as his friend.
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 Wicca Rede fulfill, an ye harm none, do what ye will.
