Which line from "The Cremation of Sam McGee" best helps you to hear the scene?



Talk of your cold! through the parka's fold
it stabbed like a driven nail.






Then I made a hike, for I didn't like
to hear him sizzle so;






And we started on at the streak of dawn;
but God! he looked ghastly pale.






And before nightfall a corpse was all
that was left of Sam McGee.