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| The Wiccan Rede |
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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 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 ye little and listen much
Deosil go by the waxing moon
Sing and dance the wiccan rune
Widdershins go when the moon doth wane
And werewolf howls by the dread wolfsbane
When the lady's moon is new
Kiss the hand of her times two
When the moon rides at her peak
Then your hearts desire seek
Heed the North wind's mighty gale-
Lock the door and drop the sail
When the wind comes from the South
Love will kiss htee on the mouth
When the wind blows from the East
Accept the new and set the feast
When the West wind blows over thee
Departed spirits, restless be
Nine woods in the cauldron go
Burn them quick and burn them slow
Elder be ye lady's tree
Burn it not or cursed youll be
When the wheel begins to turn
Let the beltane fire's 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 you'll know
When ye are in dire need
Hearken not to others greed
With the fool no season spend
Or be counted as his friend
Merry meet and merry part
Bright the cheeks and warm the heart
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 fullfil-
'an ye harm none, dp what ye will |
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