Sophomore, John Christensen, recites ‘Lepanto’ by G.K. Chesterton
Lepanto By G. K. Chesterton White founts falling in the courts of the sun, And the Soldan of Byzantium is smiling as they run; There is laughter like the fountains in that face of all men feared, It stirs the forest darkness, the darkness of his beard, It curls the blood-red crescent, the crescent of … Continued