By Lorraine B.
© 2001 Lorraine B.
Bide the Wiccan laws ye must, in perfect love and perfect trust
Live ye must and let to live, fairly take and fairly give
Form the Circle thrice about to keep unwelcomed spirits out
To bind ye spell well every time, 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 by the waning moon, chanting out a baleful tune
When the Lady's Moon is new, kiss ye hand to Her times two
When the Moon rides at Her peak, then ye heart's desire seek
Heed the North wind's mighty gale. lock the door and trim the sail
When the wind comes from the South. love and 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 the Lady's tree, burn it not or cursed you'll be
When the wheel begins to turn, soon the Beltane fires will burn
When the wheel hath turned to Yule, light the log-the Horned One rules
Heed each flower, bush and tree; by the Lady Blessed Be
Where the rippling waters go, cast a stone; the truth you'll know
When ye have and hold a need, hearken 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 the threefold law ye should, three times bad and three times good
When misfortune is enow, wear the star upon thy brow
True in love must ye ever be, least thy love be false to thee
These eight words the Rede fulfill; an harm ye none, do what ye will.......