I never saw a circle of such hateful faces; and there was the man in the middle, with a kind of black sneering coolness — frightened too, I could see that — but carrying it off really like Satan.

He sneered.

The stepmother sneered at Cinderella.

Tom was sneered at.

He never spoke of the softer passions, save with a gibe and a sneer.

Tom sneered.

There was a laughing devil in his sneer.

My professor sneers at science books for the general public.

The old man snorted with a sneer.

Every grandiose tweet provokes a chorus of gibes, jeers, and sneers.