I remember that poem, KaeEll, but hadn't though about it in a long time! Thank you for the reminder.

When I was really little, my father used to keep me amused (and out of my mother's hair) by using his office "dictaphone" to cut records for me. One of my favorite things that he used to read to me was Hiawatha by Longfellow. I used to sit in front of the family record player, and listen to my father's voice reading this poem. I was probaby about five...