Keening

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

The mournful sound of keening filled the air as the funeral procession made its way to the cemetery.

The keening whistle of the tea kettle signaled that the water had boiled.

The keening whistle of the teapot signaled that the water was boiling.

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

The character in the novel was portrayed as a keening figure, forever yearning for redemption and forgiveness.

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 women of the village gathered to keening when they heard the news of the shipwreck.

The widow sat alone in her empty house, keening softly for the husband she had lost.

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

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.

The haunting sound of keening echoed through the village as news of the tragedy spread.

The keening mother held her child's lifeless body, overcome with grief.