- Ashima (a.shi.ma - אֲשִׁימָא)
- Ashkenaz (ash.ke.naz - אַשְׁכְּנַז)
- Ashkenaz (ash.ke.naz - אַשְׁכְּנַז)
- Ashurite (a.shu.ri - אֲשׁוּרִי)
- Asshur (ash.shur - אַשּׁוּר)
- Asshurim (a.shu.ri - אֲשׁוּרִי)
- Assyria (ash.shur - אַשּׁוּר)
- Eshcol (esh.kol - אֶשְׁכֹּל)
- Josiah (yo.shiy.ya.hu - יֹאשִׁיָּ֫הוּ)
- Josiah (yo.shiy.ya.hu - יֹאשִׁיָּ֫הוּ)
- [Valley of] Eshcol (esh.kol - אֶשְׁכֹּל)
- cluster (esh.kol - אֶשְׁכּוֹל)
- foundation (a.she.yah - אָשְׁיָה)
- testicle (e.shekh - אֶ֫שֶׁךְ)
Gen 40:10 and on the vine there were three branches. As soon as it budded, its blossoms shot forth, and the clusters ripened into grapes.
Num 13:23 And they came to the Valley of Eshcol and cut down from there a branch with a single cluster of grapes, and they carried it on a pole between two of them; they also brought some pomegranates and figs.
Num 13:24 That place was called the Valley of Eshcol, because of the cluster that the people of Israel cut down from there.
Deu 32:32 For their vine comes from the vine of Sodom
and from the fields of Gomorrah;
their grapes are grapes of poison;
their clusters are bitter;
and from the fields of Gomorrah;
their grapes are grapes of poison;
their clusters are bitter;
Song 1:14 My beloved is to me a cluster of henna blossoms
in the vineyards of Engedi.
in the vineyards of Engedi.
Song 7:7 Your stature is like a palm tree,
and your breasts are like its clusters.
and your breasts are like its clusters.
Song 7:8 I say I will climb the palm tree
and lay hold of its fruit.
Oh may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
and the scent of your breath like apples,
and lay hold of its fruit.
Oh may your breasts be like clusters of the vine,
and the scent of your breath like apples,
Isa 65:8 Thus says the Lord:
“As the new wine is found in the cluster,
and they say, ‘Do not destroy it,
for there is a blessing in it,’
so I will do for my servants’ sake,
and not destroy them all.
“As the new wine is found in the cluster,
and they say, ‘Do not destroy it,
for there is a blessing in it,’
so I will do for my servants’ sake,
and not destroy them all.
Mic 7:1 Woe is me! For I have become
as when the summer fruit has been gathered,
as when the grapes have been gleaned:
there is no cluster to eat,
no first-ripe fig that my soul desires.
as when the summer fruit has been gathered,
as when the grapes have been gleaned:
there is no cluster to eat,
no first-ripe fig that my soul desires.
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