Cisne Negro Here

When she falls into the mattress (the "lake" in the stage production), the blood spreads across her white costume. The other dancers gasp. The director applauds. And Nina, looking into the lights, whispers: "I felt it. Perfect. I was perfect."

: En su poema " El Cisne ", Darío contrasta la figura de esta ave con el pasado literario, señalando una era de belleza y libertad creativa . Cisne negro