accede. Some parts of
it, no doubt, are excellent, and in the play scene before the court, he
is scarcely surpassed by any one. But in our opinion his Hamlet fades
from the sight, when put in competition with his

MACBETH,

in which he unquestionably takes the lead of all the actors that have
ever appeared in this country; and is in our judgment preferable, in
many parts, to either Kemble or Cooke; far, very far, superior to
Holman. His dagger-scene is inimitably fine; but by following Mr.
Kemble's idea, he loses much in his return from the scene of murder.
Before Mr. Kemble every actor followed the plan of Garrick with more or
less success; and from them, viz. Sheridan, Mossop, Reddish, Henderson,
all of whom we have seen, we can state the difference between the old
and new school in this most trying scene. We have never witnessed the
performance of Garrick; but have seen pictures of him in that very part,
one particularly by Sir Joshua Reynolds, of which there is an engraving,
and which exactly corresponds with the action of all of his whole
school, of whom the best was certainly Mr. Sheridan. Just as lady
Macbeth, who is waiting his return from the chamber of blood, says, in
soliloquy,

"Hark! I laid their daggers ready,
He could not miss them,"

the noise of a hasty foot was heard within, she paused, and then
proceeded,

"Had he not resembled
My father as he slept, I had done't."

At that moment the door opened and Macbeth appeared, a frightful figure
of horror, rushing out sideways with one dagger, and his face in
consternation, presented to the door, as if he were pursued, and the
other dagger lifted up as if prepared for action. Thus he stood as if
transfixed, seeming insensible to every thing but the chamber,
unconscious of any presence else, and even to his wife's address of "my
husband." In this breathless state, he hastily said in a whisper, as if
to himself,

"I have done the deed."

then, after a pause, in a tone of anguish and trepidation, without ever
taking his eyes from the chamber, he still whispered in a quick, sharp
tone,

"Didst thou not hear a noise?"

Nor did he quit this attitude, but with eyes still fixed upon the
chamber door continued to carry on the broken dialogue that follows, in
fearful whispers.

"L. M. Did not you speak?
M. When?
L. M. Now.
M. As I descended?
L. M. Ay.
M. Hark!
Who lies in the second chamber.
L. M. Don