Look, in this place ran Cassius' dagger through:
See what a rent the envious[142] Casca made:
175Through this the well-beloved Brutus stabb'd;
And, as he pluck'd his cursed steel away,
Mark how the blood of Cæsar follow'd it,
As rushing out of doors, to be resolv'd[143]
If Brutus so unkindly knock'd, or no;
180For Brutus, as you know, was Cæsar's angel:[144]
Judge, O you gods, how dearly Cæsar lov'd him!
This was the most unkindest cut of all;