The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 17, No. 470, January 8, 1831

The Bird of Dawning croweth all night long.

报晓的鸟儿整夜啼鸣。

the chill of the wind and the snow turned me giddy, but I scrambled on and upwards.

寒风和冰雪使我头晕，但我仍手脚并用地继续向上爬。