And he slept and dreamed the second time: and, behold, seven ears of corn came up upon one stalk, rank and good.

And I saw in my dream, and, behold, seven ears came up in one stalk, full and good:

For they have sown the wind, and they shall reap the whirlwind: it hath no stalk: the bud shall yield no meal: if so be it yield, the strangers shall swallow it up.