Category: Christmas Music Composer / arranger: Various
This a complete set of 26 parts (brass Band) and and the two score required. The 1st. score covers Nos. 1 - 95, and the 2nd. score covers Nos. 96 - 115. These "Choral Edition" scores, also have the words printed in them. Each part book costs £6.95 -for each instrument. Band arrangements of 115 Christmas Carols & Songs Scored in basic four part harmony, and playable by a wide variety of instrumental combinations. Woodwind & other additional books also available for Flute, Melody in C, Melody in Bb, Alto in Bb, Alto in C, Alto in F, Tenor in Eb, Tenor in Bb, Trombone 1 in C , Trombone 2 in C, Tenor in Alto Clef, Tenor in C, Tenor in F, Euphonium in C and Bass in C. Every Brass Band in the world should own a set of this great band carol book. This is the new book following on from the green book (now out of print)
Category: Christmas Music Composer / arranger: Various
There are two "WORDS ONLY" scores available for this edition. Score covering nos 1 - 95 costs £0.95, Score covering nos. 96-115 costs £0.45. Band arrangements of 115 Christmas Carols & Songs - All the traditional carols are included; together with more than 50 new songs including : Mary's Boy Child; Little Donkey; Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer; Winter Wonderland; Zither Carol; The Christmas Song; When A Child is Born; The Twelve Days of Christmas; Noel; Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas; O Holy Night; Frosty the Snowman; A Starry Night; Sleigh Ride
Category: Christmas Music Composer / arranger: Various
There are two "WORDS ONLY" scores available for this edition. Score covering nos 1 - 95 costs £0.95, Score covering nos. 96-115 costs £0.45. Band arrangements of 115 Christmas Carols & Songs - All the traditional carols are included; together with more than 50 new songs including : Mary's Boy Child; Little Donkey; Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer; Winter Wonderland; Zither Carol; The Christmas Song; When A Child is Born; The Twelve Days of Christmas; Noel; Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas; O Holy Night; Frosty the Snowman; A Starry Night; Sleigh Ride
Click on MORE DETAILS to view the Solo Cornet part.
(A Visit from Saint Nicholas) by Clement Clarke Moore
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The stockings were hung by the chimney with core, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled oil snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads; And mamma in her ‘kerchief, and I in my cap, Had just settled down for a long winte?s nap.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter, I sprang from the bed to see what was the mailer. Away to the window I flew like a flash, Tore apen the shutters and threw up the sash. The moon on the breast of the new-fallen snow Gave the lustre of mid-day to objects below, When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, But a miniature sleigh, and eight tiny reindeer, With a little old driver, so lively and quick, I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came, And he whistled, and shouted, and called them by name; “Now, Dasherl now, Dancerl now, Prancer and Vixen ! On, Comet ! on Cupid ! on, Donder and Blitzen ! To the top of the porch ! to the top of the walll Now dash away ! dash away ! dash away all!” As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly, When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky, So up to the house-top the caursers they flew, With the sleigh full of toys, and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof The prancing and pawing of each little hoof. As I drew in my hand, and was turning around, Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound. He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot, And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and scat; A bundle of toys he had flung on his back, And he lacked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes - how they twinkled ! his dimples how merry ! His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry ! His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow, And the beard of his chin was as white as the snow; The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth, And the smoke it encircled his head like a wreath; He had a broad face and a little raund belly, That shook, when he laughed like a bowlful of jelly.
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf, And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself; A wink of his eye and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread; He spoke not a ward, but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nase, And gi\4ng a nod, up the chimney he rose; He sprang ta his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle. But I. heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight, ‘Happy Christmas ta all, and to all a good-night.’
To view 
