As the ravages of the famine spread, nearly every family in the town Mourned the absence of some member.
"My Lady of the Chimney Corner"
Alexander Irvine
Stas Mourned for him sincerely, and afterwards with Kali carried him to a neighboring narrow cave, the opening of which they closed with thorns and stones.
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
The mother now Mourned because the ice would bury her little one's soul.
"My Attainment of the Pole"
Frederick A. Cook