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11 Binding his foal to the vine,
    his donkey’s colt to the choice vine,[a]
    he washes his garments in wine,
    and in the blood of grapes his robe.[b]
12 His eyes are darker than wine,
    and teeth that are whiter than milk.

13 Zebulun will dwell by the seashore,
    and be by a harbor for ships—
    his distant border reaches Sidon.

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