Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The keening wail of the baby echoed through the nursery, causing concern among the caregivers.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The old haunted house echoed with the keening cries of unseen spirits.

The old graveyard was filled with the sound of keening voices as mourners gathered to pay their respects.

The mournful keening of the women in black veils set a somber tone for the entire funeral procession.

The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.

The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.

As the funeral procession passed by, the sound of keening echoed through the streets.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.

The keening of the grieving widow touched the hearts of everyone present, evoking a sense of empathy and compassion.