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Bide ye Wiccan laws ye must In perfect love and perfect trust Live ye must and let to live Fairly take and fairly give Cast the circle thrice about To keep unwelcome 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 by the waxing moon Chanting out ye Witches Rune Widdershins by the wanning moon Chanting out ye baneful rune When the Lady's moon is new Kiss the hand to her times two When the moon rides at her peak Then ye hearts desire seek Head the north winds mighty gale Lock the door and drop the sail When the wind comes from the south Love will kiss thee on thy 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 the couldron 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, The Horned-One rules Heed ye 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 others greed With a fool no season spend Lest ye be counted as hid friend Merry Meet and Merry Part Bright the cheeks and warm the heart Mind the three fold law ye should Three times bad and three times good When misfortune is enow, Wear the blue star on thy brow True in love, ever be Lest thy lover's false to thee Eight words ye Wiccan law fulfill: An Harm It None, Do What Ye Will