Instrumental Duet Clarinet,Guitar,Instrumental Duet - Level 3 - Digital Download SKU: A0.577530 Composed by Anon. Arranged by David Warin Solomons. Classical,Renaissance,World. Score and parts. 6 pages. David Warin Solomons #1985939. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.577530). Instrumental duo based on an anonymous 15th century macaronic song about a girl who was made pregnant, and then abandoned, by a cleric. The melody is taken by the guitar in with variations in the middle, while the melody instrument has a countermelody, and then, in the final section, the melody instruments provides a few divisions. The sound sample is an electronic preview For interest here are the words of the original song with my translation of the Latin bits: Up I arose in verno tempore [in springtime] and found a maiden sub quadam arbore [under some tree] that did complain in suo pectore [in her bosom] saying I feel puerum movere [the little boy moving] Adieu pleasures antiquo tempore, [in times gone by] full oft with you solebam ludere. [I used to play] but for my sins mihi deridere [they hold me in derision] with right good cause incipio flere [I start to weep] Now what shall I say meis parentibus, [to my parents] because I lay with quidam clericus [some man of the cloth] They will beat me cum virgis et fustibus [with sticks and clubs] and me sore chaste coram omnibus [in front of everybody] With the said child quid faciam [what shall I do] shall I it keep vel interficiam [or kill it] If I slay it quo loco fugiam [where shall I flee to] I shall lose God et vitam eternam [and eternal life].

Clarinet,Guiro - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1265870 By Balázs Rumy clarinet and András Csáki guitar. By Claudin de Sermisy. Arranged by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,21st Century,Contemporary. Full Performance. Duration 178. David Warin Solomons #858634. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.1265870). Original song by Clément Marot (words) and Claudin de Sermisy (music)with Variations by David Warin Solomons(Note: the guitar plays with capo on fret 3)The original words of this song (with my translations) :Tant que vivray en aage florissantAs long as I am in the prime of lifeJe serviray d'amour le dieu puissant,I shall serve the powerful god of loveEn faictz, en ditz, en chansons et accordz;In all I do and say and in my songs and harmonyPar plusieurs jours m'a tenu languissant,For many days he made me languishEt puis apres ma fait resjoyssant,But afterwards he made me rejoice,Car j'ay l'amour de la belle au gent corps;Because I have the love of the fair ladySon alliance, c'est ma fiance,Her betrothal is pledged to meSon coeur est mien, le mien est sien,Her heart is mine, my heart is hersFy de tristesse, vive liesse,Away with sadness, welcome gladnessPuisqu'en amours j'ay tant de biens.Because I have such riches in loveIt is performed here byBalázs Rumy clarinet and András Csáki guitar.

Clarinet,Guitar - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.1268814 By András Csáki and Balázs Rumy. By David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,21st Century,Blues,Contemporary. Full Performance. Duration 416. David Warin Solomons #861345. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.1268814). This is a instrumental duo based on a song that I composed just before my umpteenth appearance at the New Troubadour Club at Follies Wine Bar Manchester back in 1991.Writer's block was threatening to take over, so I wrote about writer's block, in a sort of mock blues style...The original words are:Woke up Sunday mornin' and notes went spinnin' round. (rpt)What can I sing for the New Troubadours - Troubadours?Woke up wake up woke up wake up.What can I sing for the New Troubadours?Oh! I just godda sing the Blues the New Troubadour Blues'cos there's nothing they like better than the Blues.I got those New Troubadour Blues.'cos there's not a single chord these Blues refuse;not a single note I cannot choose.Then it was Monday evenin' with no more words in mind;notes they still kept spinnin'but no cause could they find.What can I sing for the New Troubadours?So, here's a sad Blues with a walkin' bass.it'll walk all over you,leavin' muddy footprintsSo here's a sad Blues, Blues, BluesSo here is a walkin' bass.oh! why am I walkin'with a muddy walkin' basswaitin' for words to come?Blues Blues Blues Blues Blues Blueswaitin' for words to comeOh those sad BluesI got those New Troubadour Blues.New Troubadour Blues 'cos there's not a single chord these Blues refuse!It is performed here byBalázs Rumy clarinetAndrás Csáki guitar.

Clarinet,Guitar,Instrumental Duet - Level 4 - Digital Download SKU: A0.576602 Composed by David Warin Solomons. 20th Century,Blues,Contemporary. 18 pages. David Warin Solomons #38869. Published by David Warin Solomons (A0.576602). Instrumental based on a song composed just before my umpteenth appearance at the New Troubadour Club at Follies Wine Bar Manchester back in 1991. Writer's block was threatening to take over, so I wrote about writer's block, in a sort of mock blues style... The sound sample is a performance by Balázs Rumy (clarinet) and András Csáki (guitar).The pdf file contains score and parts.  The original words are: Woke up Sunday mornin' and notes went spinnin' round. (rpt) What can I sing for the New Troubadours Troubadours? Woke up wake up woke up wake up. What can I sing for the New Troubadours? Oh! I just godda sing the Blues the New Troubadour Blues 'cos there's nothing they like better than the Blues. I got those New Troubadour Blues. 'cos there's not a single chord these Blues refuse; not a single note I cannot choose. Then it was Monday evenin' with no more words in mind; notes they still kept spinnin' but no cause could they find. What can I sing for the New Troubadours? So, here's a sad Blues with a walkin' bass. it'll walk all over you, leavin' muddy footprints So here's a sad Blues, Blues, Blues So here is a walkin' bass. oh! why am I walkin' with a muddy walkin' bass waitin' for words to come? Blues Blues Blues Blues Blues Blues waitin' for words to come Oh those sad Blues I got those New Troubadour Blues. New Troubadour Blues 'cos there's not a single chord these Blues refuse!