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?