||The chief steward related his dream to Joseph. 'In my dream,' he said, 'there was a grape vine right there in front of me.
Vayesaper sar-hamashkim et-chalomo le-Yosef vayomer lo bachalomi vehineh-gefen lefanay.
||The vine had three branches. As soon as its buds formed, its blossoms bloomed, and its clusters ripened into grapes.
Uvagefen shloshah sarigim vehi cheforachat altah nitsah hivshilu ashkeloteyha anavim.