In 1895 
                                      Joseph Haworth played a long engagement in 
                                      the standard drama, acting the leading 
                                      roles in Hamlet, Richard III,
                                      Richelieu, The Bells, 
                                      Rosedale, and Rinaldo. The 
                                      venue for this ambitious season was the 
                                      recently opened Castle Square Theatre in 
                                      Boston. These productions received 
                                      national attention and were widely 
                                      reviewed and reported on in the New York 
                                      press. 
                                      A handbill for the week 
                                      of January 21, 1895 announced Hamlet 
                                      and Rosedale. It unabashedly called 
                                      Haworth "America’s Greatest Hamlet" and 
                                      "America’s Greatest Actor." Still going 
                                      strong on March 4, 1895, The Castle Square 
                                      announced Rinaldo for Monday and 
                                      Thursday evenings, Richelieu for 
                                      Tuesday and Saturday evenings, Rosedale 
                                      for Wednesday matinee and Friday evening,
                                      Hamlet for Wednesday evening and 
                                      Saturday matinee, billing Joe has 
                                      "Boston’s Favorite Actor."
                                      Joe added Richard III 
                                      to repertory at the Castle Square to 
                                      critical and popular approval, but at a 
                                      terrible cost. One night in the duel 
                                      between Richard and Richmond, the fight 
                                      was in its final stages with Richard 
                                      succumbing to an avalanche of blows 
                                      showered upon his sword. At this point, 
                                      Joe felt a sudden agony in his thumb, 
                                      followed by numbness in his arm as his 
                                      gauntlet filled with blood. Fainting with 
                                      pain, Joe managed to finish the fight and 
                                      the play, whereupon it was discovered that 
                                      the top of his thumb had been amputated 
                                      down to the bone. The wound was dressed in 
                                      a hospital emergency room, and Haworth 
                                      played Richard again the very next night.
                                      The one original play 
                                      performed in the repertory was Rinaldo. 
                                      It told the story of a young 
                                      village doctor in the time of Dante, who 
                                      abandoned his betrothed and traveled to 
                                      Florence, becoming rich and marrying into 
                                      aristocracy, only to suffer the remorse of 
                                      a biting conscience. Joe had commissioned 
                                      Ernest Lacy to write the blank verse play 
                                      as a star vehicle. Rinaldo was well 
                                      received in Boston and reported on 
                                      favorably in the February 26, 1895 New 
                                      York Times, but was not kept in Haworth’s 
                                      repertory.
                                      The Boston Herald, one 
                                      of the most conservative journals in 
                                      America at the time, devoted two columns 
                                      to Joe’s Hamlet at the Castle 
                                      Square: 
                                      "His Hamlet is one of 
                                      remarkable value and worth. This much may 
                                      be stated with absolute certainty. None of 
                                      the actors who have attempted the role 
                                      during the past dozen years, before or 
                                      after Edwin Booth passed away, have at all 
                                      equaled Mr. Haworth in pleasing 
                                      effectiveness or in the great essentials 
                                      of the role. This new Hamlet is not only 
                                      one of extraordinary merit, but it is 
                                      builded on lines which will make it 
                                      popular with the masses. While the memory 
                                      of Edwin Booth’s acting in this role is 
                                      fresh in the public mind, no new Hamlet 
                                      will be accepted without question. But Mr. 
                                      Haworth’s Hamlet more nearly approaches 
                                      the American ideal than any other which 
                                      has been presented. It has qualities which 
                                      should win for it a permanent place in 
                                      affectionate public regard. The great 
                                      merit of this Hamlet lies in the fact that 
                                      Mr. Haworth has a clear, intelligent 
                                      conception of the character, and that he 
                                      presents it consistently and with such 
                                      clearness of demonstration and 
                                      illustration, that it is easily understood 
                                      by the average auditor of fair 
                                      intelligence. There is a 
                                      straightforwardness and directness in the 
                                      actor’s method, as the character unfolds 
                                      and develops which challenges admiration.
                                      "His conception of 
                                      the character follows closely that made 
                                      familiar by Edwin Booth, and much of the 
                                      admirable business of the play used by 
                                      that distinguished actor is adopted by Mr. 
                                      Haworth, but there is no attempt to copy 
                                      the illustrious dead. Indeed, Mr. Haworth 
                                      does not look unlike Edwin Booth in the 
                                      robes of the melancholy Dane, and his 
                                      personality fits the character admirably. 
                                      He makes at all times a pleasing, 
                                      impressive, dignified, graceful prince, 
                                      and fortunate graces of person aid him 
                                      materially in conquering his audiences at 
                                      the outset. To the scholarly, 
                                      intellectual, spiritual, philosophic and 
                                      poetic qualities of Hamlet, Mr. Haworth 
                                      gave beautiful expression. He never for a 
                                      moment lost his firm grip upon the 
                                      character; never lost sight of his ideal, 
                                      nor forgot the greater meaning and 
                                      significance of the ideal which 
                                      Shakespeare created."