"Adam, Adam! Wherefore dost thou hide?"
"I am bare", the youth with shame didst reply.
Shrouded from the sight of heaven with tremble and dread,
In shame of form, now aware of mortal thread.

He hath disobeyed in a most fateful day.
But was it really he who didst the evil?
"It is the woman Thee sent to me", the youth...