Again: he had been brought up, like St. Paul, at the very feet of Gamaliel. He was born Orthodox,--he lived Orthodox,--he sat for years under the preaching of Dr. Lyman Beecher, whom he looked upon as a "giant among pygmies,"--and well he might, as a metaphysician and as a controversialist, if not as a theologian,--and was, I have lately been told, a member of Dr. Spring's Orthodox church at Newburyport, before his removal to Boston. But once there, in that overcharged atmosphere, he took a pew in the Brattle Street Unitarian church,--without being then a Unitarian, or dreaming of the great change that was to follow within two or three years,--and was a regular attendant under the preaching of Mr. Everett up to the last. On his removal to Baltimore, he swung round again toward Orthodoxy,--that Orthodoxy which has been so wittily defined as _my_ doxy, while heterodoxy is _your_ doxy,--and sat for three years under the preaching of Dr. Ingals, the highly gifted gentleman to whom he dedicated his poem--_in blank_--when it first appeared, being perhaps a little afraid of committing himself in advance; and then, at the very first gathering of the Baltimore Unitarians in a large auction-room, which led to the organization of a church within a few months, the erection of a beautiful building, and to the settlement of our friend, the late Dr. Jared Sparks, he came out fair and square upon the great question, and led, or helped lead, the exercises. The result of which was, that in due time, after his failure in business, he became a student of theology at Cambridge, and within a year was called to the ministry of reconciliation over Hollis Street Church, as a successor to Mr. Holly, at that time a most captivating preacher, with a congregation and church eminently fastidious and exacting, and not easily satisfied; yet Mr. Pierpont labored with them and for them over twenty-five years, with an earnestness, a comprehensiveness, and a faithfulness, for which some of them have not forgiven him to this day. He entered upon the ministry there in April, 1819, and resigned in 1845; when he became the first pastor of a Unitarian church in Troy, remained there four years, and then took charge of a church in Medford; where he was living when the Rebellion broke out, and he entered the army as chaplain, under an express stipulation that the regiment was _not to go round Baltimore_.