A most lovely day, such as we seldom have at so advanced a period of the season. I employed an hour in assorting and arranging old papers which have been accumulating. Then attended divine service where I heard Mr. Austin1 preach from John 5. 36. “The works which the Father hath given me to finish, the same works that I do, bear witness of me that the Father hath sent me.” I recorded on Monday last that Mr. Frothingham had then explained to me the nature of the 130religious difference which has lately taken place in the Unitarian ranks. It seems that Mr. George Ripley one of several clergymen who have imbibed a fondness for German metaphysics has in a late review in the Christian Examiner advanced an opinion that the miracles performed by the saviour are no evidence of his divine mission. Mr. Norton has taken this in such dudgeon as to withdraw very formally in a Newspaper paragraph his support from the Review i.e., the Examiner , and the Clergy generally are at work upon it.2 Mr. Austin’s Sermon was as pointed as his text, and seemed to me to make out an unanswerable case.

Walk with Mr. Walsh who dined with me. Afternoon Proverbs 18. 15. “The heart of the prudent getteth knowledge, and the ear of the wise seeketh knowledge.” A sermon of good sense but not striking. Read a discourse of Dr. Barrow from Acts 9. 22 the whole instead of part of the verse as last Sunday. “But Saul increased the more in strength and confounded the Jews which doubt at Damascus, proving that this is the very Christ.” A further argument upon the true character of the Saviour from the nature of his power and the spread of his doctrine.

Evening, T. K. Davis took tea here and passed a considerable part of the evening. General conversation in which he was very pleasant. If I could find many of his character here how much pleasanter would this place be to me.

The sunset which was lovely beyond description last night did nevertheless fail of foretelling a fine day. It was cloudy in the morning and heavy rain in the afternoon.

This was the day upon which the general election took place in this State and the contest was a very animated one. I deposited my vote which was generally with the Administration party. But I erased the name of Marcus Morton without inserting any other, struck out Mr. Dunham from the Senate, substituting Quincy, and in the House, putting Edward Brooks, Thomas K. Davis and John Walsh instead of three of the names, Jacob Amee, Henry B. Smith and one other.

I wrote Diary and talked with Mr. Walsh. Home to read Livy. Afternoon, assorting MS. A set of Addresses will make a volume and show that a portion of the people at least had confidence in the old veteran.1 Evening at home. Read Lamartine. Afterwards Grahame.