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• Delen

zondag, 12 oktober 2008 om 01:00

The Wiccan Rede

Bide the Wiccan law we must,
In perfect love and perfect trust.

Live and let live,
Fairly take and fairly give.

Cast the circle trice about
To keep the evil spirrist out.

To bind the spell every time
Let the spell be spake in ryme.

Soft of eyes, and light of touch.
Speak little, listen much.

Deosil go by the waxing moon,
Chanting out the wiches rune.

Widdershine go by the Wanning moon,
Chanting out the banning 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 desire seek..

Heed the North winds mighty gale.
Lock the door and drop the sail.

When the wind comes from the south,
Love will kiss thee 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 the cauldron go,
Burn them fast and burn them slow.

Elder be the lady true,
Burn it not or cursen you

When the wheel begins to turn,
Let the beltane fires burn.

When the wheel has turned to yule,
Light the logs and horned one rules.

Heed ye flower, bush and tree,
By the lady, blessed be.

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

When you have a true nead,
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 the threefold law you should,
Three times bad and three times good.

When misfortune is anow,
Wear the blue star on the brow.

True is love ever be,
Lest thy lovers false to thee.

Eight words the wiccan rede fullfill;
"An" harm ye none, do as you will!