And loves to show them in their varied ways,
With honest blame or with unflattering praise:
’Tis good to know, ’tis pleasant to impart,
These turns and movements of the human heart:
The stronger features of the soul to paint,
And make distinct the latent and the faint;
MAN AS HE IS, to place in all men’s view,
Yet none with rancour, none with scorn pursue:
Nor be it ever of my Portraits told -
“Here the strong lines of malice we behold.”