For their vine is from the stock of Sodom, and from the fields of Gomorrah. Their grapes contain venom, their clusters of grapes are bitter.

Like a vine he will let his sour grapes fall, and like an olive tree he will shed his blossoms.

He destroyed their vines with hail, and their sycamore-fig trees with driving rain.

He destroyed their vines and fig trees, and broke the trees throughout their territory.

It sprouted and became a vine, spreading low to the ground; its branches turning toward him, its roots were under itself. So it became a vine; it produced shoots and sent out branches.

“So the trees said to the grapevine, ‘You come and be our king!’

You uprooted a vine from Egypt; you drove out nations and transplanted it.

The new wine dries up, the vines shrivel up, all those who like to celebrate groan.

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

On the vine there were three branches. As it budded, its blossoms opened and its clusters ripened into grapes.

a land of wheat, barley, vines, fig trees, and pomegranates, of olive trees and honey,

O God, invincible warrior, come back! Look down from heaven and take notice! Take care of this vine,

Your wife will be like a fruitful vine in the inner rooms of your house; your children will be like olive branches, as they sit all around your table.

The Lover to His Beloved: I went down to the orchard of walnut trees, to look for the blossoms of the valley, to see if the vines had budded or if the pomegranates were in bloom.

Mourn over the field, over the delightful fields and the fruitful vine!

I planted you in the land like a special vine of the very best stock. Why in the world have you turned into something like a wild vine that produces rotten, foul-smelling grapes?

“‘Your mother was like a vine in your vineyard, planted by water. It was fruitful and full of branches because it was well-watered.

People will reside again in his shade; they will plant and harvest grain in abundance. They will blossom like a vine, and his fame will be like the wine from Lebanon.

They have destroyed our vines; they have turned our fig trees into mere splinters. They have completely stripped off the bark and thrown them aside; the twigs are stripped bare.

Binding his foal to the vine, and his colt to the choicest vine, he will wash his garments in wine, his robes in the blood of grapes.