'Neither the Jungfrau nor the Finsteraarhorn has yet been trodden by the
foot of man!'
The topmost peaks of the Alps… A whole chain of rugged precipices…
The very heart of the mountains.
Over the mountain, a pale green, clear, dumb sky. Bitter, cruel frost;
hard, sparkling snow; sticking out of the snow, the sullen peaks of the
ice-covered, wind-swept mountains.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem