and when the herb sprang up, and yielded fruit, then appeared also the darnel.
And it springeth up, and becometh a spreading vine, humble of stature, To turn its thin shoots toward itself, And its roots are under it, And it becometh a vine, and maketh boughs, And sendeth forth beauteous branches.
and, while men are sleeping, his enemy came and sowed darnel in the midst of the wheat, and went away,
‘And the servants of the householder, having come near, said to him, Sir, good seed didst thou not sow in thy field? whence then hath it the darnel?