In those days Noah became a farmer, and he made a vine-garden.

Then the chief of the cup-bearers told his dream to Joseph, and said to him, In my dream, behold, a vine was before me;

and in the vine were three branches; and it was as though it budded: its blossoms shot forth, its clusters ripened into grapes.

Binding his donkey to the vine and his donkey's colt to the choice vine, he washes his clothing in the wine and his garment in the blood of grapes.

Joseph [is] the bough of a fruitful vine, a fruitful bough by a spring. His branches climb over the wall.