Keening

The old woman's keening wails pierced the quiet night, mourning the loss of her husband.

The patient lay in the hospital bed, his keening thoughts consumed by the desire to be healthy again.

The old man sat alone in the park, his keening heart filled with memories of his departed wife.

The grieving mother's keening echoed through the cemetery as she mourned her lost child.

The ancient ritual of keening has been passed down through generations in our family.

The village came together to perform the age-old keening ritual, a poignant tribute to their departed elders.

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

The old man sat by the grave, keening softly for his departed wife.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the people paid their respects to the fallen soldiers.

In ancient Celtic rituals, women would often keening during funeral rites to honor the departed.

The ancient ritual involved keening to honor the spirits of the ancestors.

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

The mourners wailed in keening voices, their sorrow filling the air at the funeral.

The mother's keening could be heard as she grieved over the loss of her child.

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

The old man's keening eyes reflected a lifetime of loss and regret.

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