So the chief cupbearer told his dream to Joseph: “In my dream there was a vine in front of me.

On the vine were three branches. As soon as it budded, its blossoms came out and its clusters ripened into grapes.

He ties his donkey to a vine,
and the colt of his donkey to the choice vine.
He washes his clothes in wine
and his robes in the blood of grapes.

Joseph is a fruitful vine,
a fruitful vine beside a spring;
its branches climb over the wall.