Nahum 2:7
It has been determined: The woman is unveiled and sent away, her servant girls mourn. Beating their breasts, they whimper like doves.
Isaiah 38:14
Like a swallow or a crane I chirp, I moan like a dove. My eyes look weakly upward. O Lord, I am oppressed, so stand up for me!
Isaiah 59:11
We all growl like bears; we sigh mournfully like doves. We look for justice, but there is none, and for deliverance, but it's far from us.
Isaiah 32:12
For people will be beating their breasts in mourning over the pleasant fields, over the fruitful vines,
Luke 23:27
A large crowd of people followed him, including some women who kept mourning and wailing for him.
Luke 23:48
When all the crowds who had come together for this spectacle saw what had taken place, they beat their chests and left.