Sentence examples for the brightest reflection from inspiring English sources

The brightest reflection nebulae are illuminated by B-type sthat thareare very luminous but have temperatures lower than about 25,000 K, cooler than the O-type sthat that would ionize the hydrogen in the gas and produce an H II region.

And the bright reflection from such a mirror would, if it could be seen, give that ocean's existence away.The optimum moment for seeing it is when, as observed from Earth, a planet's parent star is more or less behind the planet in question.

The sparse young plants had failed to show up against the bright reflection off chalk downland.

The OS length was defined as the distance from the peak of the bright reflection representing CC to the peak of the bright reflection at the posterior OS tip (PTOS).

Similarly, the inset in Fig. 9 shows the bright reflection at the air-cornea boundary that also does not exhibit any visible ringing artifacts (except for saturation).

The nondominant shoulder was scanned from the anterior aspect of glenoid to the flat segment of posterior acromion to capture the bright reflection of the bony contour of the acromion and humeral head.

The result is shown in Fig. 4. Interestingly, intensity variations can be observed within three layers (IS/OS, ETPR and RPE) while within the OS the intensity of the observed bright reflection spots stays rather constant.

From left to right, in range direction, we can recognize the layover area, then the brightest double-reflection line, the building roof contribution, and the shadow.

The geometry between the satellite, the Sun, and the observing location at the time of each of the brightest observed reflections, was used to estimate Echostar-2's equatorial spin axis orientation coordinates.

If there are two layers that have the brightest back reflections from the retina (shown in blue), as is often the case to a first approximation, a double spot pattern will appear in the raw wavefront image.

I looked out across the flat expanse of the river-become-a-lake, recalling the last time I had been here — the gentle sound of the current, the clear water more transparent than air, flowing icy cold under the boat, and the pebbles, white and gray and black, slick and wet, so distant and yet so close, as the shadow of the boat slipped above them, rippling the bright-blue reflection of the sky.