as though I grieved for my friend or my brother; I went about as one who laments his mother, bowed down and in mourning.
I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother.
I behaved as if grieving for my friend or my brother; I bowed down in sorrow, as one who bewails his mother.
I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother: I bowed down mourning, as one that bewaileth his mother.
I would wander around like I was grieving a friend or a brother. I was weighed down, sad, like I was a mother in mourning.
Then Isaac brought her into the tent, and took Rebekah, and she became his wife; and he loved her. So Isaac was comforted after his mother's death.
I am utterly bowed down and prostrate; all the day I go about mourning.
But Paul cried with a loud voice, “Do not harm yourself, for we are all here.”