עָרַב

And the Philistine drew near morning and evening, and presented himself forty days.

There is a crying for wine in the streets; all joy is darkened, the mirth of the land is gone.

And when the man rose up to depart, he, and his concubine, and his servant, his father in law, the damsel's father, said unto him, Behold, now the day draweth toward evening, I pray you tarry all night: behold, the day groweth to an end, lodge here, that thine heart may be merry; and to morrow get you early on your way, that thou mayest go home.