“Don't gond my boy where your Kiri can’t uo, And say, “There’s no harm for hoys you know, For they all have their wild oats to sow.” There’s no more excuse for my boy to be low* Than your girl; then please don’t tell him so. “Don’t send my boy where your girl can’t go, For a boy or a girl, sin is sin you know” And my baby boy’s hands are as clean and white And his soul’s as pures as your Kiri’s to-night. Then why not keep them so?”
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White Ribbon, Volume 33, Issue 398, 18 September 1928, Page 5
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