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Then Samson went out and caught three hundred foxes. And he took torches, turned the foxes tail-to-tail, and fastened a torch between each pair of tails.

Then Tobiah the Ammonite, who was beside him, said, “If even a fox were to climb up on what they are building, it would break down their wall of stones!”

They will fall to the power of the sword; they will become a portion for foxes.

Catch for us the foxes—the little foxes that ruin the vineyards—for our vineyards are in bloom.

…because of Mount Zion, which lies desolate, patrolled by foxes.

Your prophets, O Israel, are like foxes among the ruins.