here to advocate spontaneousness, at the expense of reflection. It was a much better conversation than the one before. None yawned, for none came, this time, from mere curiosity. There were about thirty-five present, which is a large enough circle. Many engaged in the talk. I defended nature, as I always do; — the spirit ascending through, not superseding, nature. But in the scale of Sense, Intellect, Spirit, I advocated tonight the claims of Intellect, because those present were rather disposed to postpone them. On the nature of Beauty we had good talk. —— spoke well. She seemed in a much more reverent humor than the other night, and enjoyed the large plans of the universe which were unrolled. ———, seated on the floor, with the light falling from behind on his long gold locks, made, with sweet, serene aspect, and composed tones, a good exposé of his way of viewing things.’
‘Saturday. Well, good-by, Brook Farm. I know
more about this place than I did when I came; but the
only way to be qualified for a judge of such an experiment
would be to became an active, though unimpassioned,
associate in trying it. Some good things are
proven, and as for individuals, they are gainers. Has
not ——— vied, in her deeds of love, with “my Cid,” and
the holy Ottilia? That girl who was so rude to me stood
waiting, with a timid air, to bid me good-by. Truly,
the soft answer turneth away wrath.
‘I have found myself here in the amusing position of a conservative. Even so is it with Mr. R. There are too many young people in proportion to the others. I heard myself saying, with a grave air, “Play out the
