Tengerész és gyenge látás, Homályos látás okai és kezelése • licittravel.hu
What is the ocean doing?
Apró trükkök, melyek segítenek
Second Voice Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the moon is cast - If tengerész és gyenge látás may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see!
First Voice But why drives tengerész és gyenge látás that ship so fast, Without or wave or wind? Second Voice The air is cut away before, And closes from behind.
Fly, brother, fly! Or we shall be belated: For slow and slow that ship will go, When the Mariner's trance is abated.
A hirtelen szemromlás lehetséges okai
All stood together on the deck, For a charnel-dungeon fitter: All fixed on me their stony eyes, That in the moon did glitter. The pang, the curse, with which they died, Had never passed away: I could not draw my eyes from theirs, Nor turn them up to pray.
And now this spell was snapped: once more I viewed the ocean green, And looked far forth, yet little saw Of what had else been seen - Like one that on a lonesome road Doth tengerész és gyenge látás in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
But soon there breathed a wind on me, Nor sound nor motion made: Its path was not upon the sea, In ripple or in shade. It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek Like a meadow-gale of spring - It mingled strangely with my fears, Yet it felt like a welcoming.
Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze - On me alone it blew. Is this the hill?
Is this mine own country? We drifted o'er the harbour-bar, And I with sobs did pray - O let me be awake, my God! Or let me sleep alway. The harbour-bay was clear as glass, So smoothly it was strewn!
And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the moon. The rock shone bright, the kirk no less, That stands above the rock: The moonlight steeped in silentness The steady weathercock. And the bay was white with silent light, Till rising from the same, Full many shapes, that shadows were, In crimson colours came.
A little distance from the prow Those crimson shadows were: I turned my eyes upon the deck - Oh, Christ! Each corse lay flat, lifeless and flat, And, by the holy rood!
Hogyan kezelhető a tompalátás?
A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. This seraph-band, each waved his hand: It was a heavenly sight! They stood as signals to the land, Each one a lovely light; This seraph-band, each waved his hand, No voice did they impart - No voice; but oh! But soon I heard the dash of oars, I heard the Pilot's cheer; My head was turned perforce away, And I saw a boat appear.
I saw a third -I heard his voice: It is the Hermit good! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood.
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