Live and let live,
Fairly take and fairly give.

Soft of eye and light of touch,
Speak thou little and listen much.

Heed ye flowers, bush, and tree,
And by the Lady blest you'll be.

When-so-ever ye have need,
harken not to other's greed.

With a fool no season spend,
Nor be counted as his friend.

Merry meet and merry part,
Bright the checks and warm the heart.

True in love forever be,
Unless thy lover's false to thee.

Cast the circle thrice about,
To keep all evil spirits out.

To bind the spell be said in rhyme,
Deosil go by Waxing Moon,
Chanting out the Wiccan Rune.

Widdershins go by Waning Moon,
Chanting out the bandful rune.

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.

Where the rippling waters go,
Cast a stone and truth you'll know.

When misfortune is enow,
Wear the Bluse Star on the brow.

Eight Words the Wiccan Rede Fulfill;
An' It Harm None,

Do What Ye Will!