ANTONY: Through this the well-belovèd Brutus stabbed,
And, as he plucked his cursèd steel away,
Mark how the blood of Caesar followed it,
As rushing out of doors to be resolved
If Brutus so unkindly knocked or no;
For Brutus, as you know, was Caesar’s angel.
Judge, O you gods, how dearly Caesar loved him!
This was the most unkindest cut of all.

William Shakespeare (1564-1616) English dramatist and poet

Julius Caesar, Act 3, sc. 2, l. 188ff (3.2.188-195) (1599)
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