What is another word for winces?

Pronunciation: [wˈɪnsɪz] (IPA)

Winces are involuntary facial expressions that happen when someone experiences sudden pain or discomfort. Synonyms for the word "winces" include cringes, flinches, grimaces, squirms or twitches. These words describe the physical discomfort a person feels in response to a painful stimulus, such as a paper cut, a knock on the head or an unexpected jolt. The feeling of discomfort can vary from slight discomfort to extreme agony depending on the source of pain. It can cause a person to wince, cringe or flinch, which are all synonyms of the word "winces". Understanding these synonyms can help describe a person's reaction to unpleasant physical experiences.

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Usage examples for Winces

I sit with Shakespeare and he winces not.
"The Souls of Black Folk"
W. E. B. Du Bois
I was always convinced by Example, that a Critick may have a just Taste, without being a Poet; and that the Indignation the Guardian speaks of, is never provoked, unless a weak Place is hit upon: As, in the low Phrase, A galled Horse winces when you touch the Sore.
"An Essay on Criticism"
John Oldmixon
And catching sight of Siward outside in the starlight, divined perhaps something of her hostess' meaning, for she laughed uneasily, like a child who winces under a stern eye.
"The Fighting Chance"
Robert W. Chambers

Famous quotes with Winces

  • I sit with Shakespeare and he winces not. Across the color-line I move arm in arm with Balzac and Dumas, where smiling men and welcoming women glide in gilded halls. From out the caves of the evening that swing between the strong-limbed earth and the tracery of the stars, I summon Aristotle and Aurelius and what soul I will, and they come all graciously with no scorn nor condescension. So, wed with Truth, I dwell above the Veil. Is this the life you grudge us, O knightly America? Is this the life you long to change into the dull red hideousness of Georgia? Are you so afraid lest peering from this high Pisgah, between Philistine and Amalekite, we sight the Promised Land?
    W. E. B. Du Bois

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