"An' it harm none, do what thou wilt."
Bide the Wicca laws we must in perfect love and perfect trust. Live and let live, fairly take and give. Cast the
circle thrice about to keep evil spirits out. To bind the spell every time let the spell be spoke in rhyme. Soft of eye and
light of touch, speak little listen much. Deosil go by the waxing moon, chanting out the witch’s rule. Widershins go by
the waning moon, chanting out the baneful rune. When the lady's moon is knew, kiss the hand to her, times two. When
the moon rides at her peak, then your heart's desire seek. Heed to North wind's mighty gale, lock the door and drop
the sail. When the wind comes from South, love will kiss the on the mouth. When the wind blows from the West,
departed souls will have no rest. When the wind blows from the East, Expect the new and set the feast. Nine woods in
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, let the Beltane fires burn. When the wheel has turned to Yule, light the log and and the horned one
rules. Heed ye flower, bush and tree, by the lady blessed be. Where the rippling water go, cast a stone and truth you'll
know. When ye have a true need, hearken not to others' greed. With a fool no season spend, lest ye be counted as his
friend. Merry meet and merry part, bright the cheeks and warm the heart. Mind threefold law you should, three times
bad and three times good. When misfortune is now, wear the blue star on thy brow. True in love ever be, lest thy
lovers false to thee. Eight words the Wicca rule fulfill- An' ye harm none, do what ye will.