I must say that this is by no means my own rhyming handiwork. Several versions have been published. For a fuller understanding of its history, please visit: Wikipedia - Wiccan Rede. Some people may wonder why I posted it, as it is not my original work... well, I posted it because it is an incredible piece of writing which I am proud to say I live by.
Bide within the Law you
must,
In perfect Love and
perfect Trust.
Live you must and let to
live,
Fairly take and fairly
give.
For tread the Circle
thrice about,
To keep unwelcome
spirits out.
To bind the spell well
every time,
Let the spell be said in
rhyme.
Light of eye and soft of
touch,
Speak you little, listen
much.
Honour the Old Ones in
deed and name,
Let love and light be
our guides again.
Deosil go by the waxing
moon,
Chanting out the joyful
tune.
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.
Heed the North winds
mighty gale,
Lock the door and trim
the sail.
When the Wind blows from
the East,
Expect the new and set
the feast.
When the wind comes from
the South,
Love will kiss you on
the mouth.
When the wind whispers
from the West,
All hearts will find
peace and rest.
Nine woods in the
Cauldron go,
Burn them fast and burn
them slow.
Birch into the fire
goes,
To represent what the
Lady knows.
Oak in the forest towers
with might,
In the fire, brings the
God's insight.
Rowan is a tree of
power,
Causing life and magick
to flower.
Willows at the waterside
stand,
Ready to help us to the
Summerland.
Hawthorn is burned to
purify,
And to draw faerie to
your eye.
Hazel the tree of wisdom
and learning,
Adds its strength to the
bright fire burning.
White are the flowers of
Apple tree,
That brings us fruits of
fertility.
Grapes grow upon the
vine,
Giving us both joy and
wine.
Fir does mark the
evergreen,
To represent immortality
seen.
Elder is the Lady's
tree,
Burn it not or cursed
you'll be.
Four times the Major
Sabbats mark,
In the light and in the
dark.
As the old year starts
to wane,
The new begins, it's now
Samhain.
When the time for Imbolc
shows
Watch for flowers
through the snows.
When the wheel begins to
turn,
Soon the Beltane fires
will burn.
As the wheel turns to
Lammas,
Night power is brought
to magick rite.
Four times the Minor
Sabbats fall,
Use the Sun to mark them
all.
When the wheel has
turned to Yule,
Light the log the Horned
One rules.
In the spring, when
night equals day,
Time for Ostara to come
our way.
When the Sun has reached
it's height,
Time for Oak and Holly
to fight.
Harvesting comes to one
and all,
When the Autumn Equinox
does fall.
Heed the flower, bush,
and tree,
By the Lady blessed
you'll be.
Where the rippling
waters go,
Cast a stone, the truth
you'll know.
When you have and hold a
need,
Hearken not to others
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 Three-fold Laws
you should,
Three times bad and
three times good.
When misfortune is enow,
Wear the star upon your
brow.
Be true in love this you
must do,
Unless your love is
false to you.
These Eight words the
Rede fulfil:
"An Ye Harm None,
Do What Ye Will”
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