And in the vine were three branches. And it was as if it budded, and its blossom shot up. And the clusters of it brought forth ripe grapes.

Binding his foal to the vine, and his ass's colt to the choice vine, he washed his garments in wine, and his clothes in the blood of grapes.

And Joseph said to him, This is the interpretation of it. The three branches are three days.

Joseph is a fruitful son, a fruitful son by a well, whose branches run over the wall.

And the chief cupbearer told his dream to Joseph, and said to him, In my dream, behold, a vine was before me.