Hoping to hear the charming Ms. Alison Balsom's rendition some day, as she has demonstrated fluency on the tiny high trumpets of today. (The clarino - predecessor of modern piston-valve trumpets - used open holes like a flute; its intonation was fuzzy and 'twas/nay-is a Bastard to play.) Balsom's album of only-JS is out, with several 'clarino' scores, reminiscent of #2.

We are amidst a Golden age in the quality of instruments and new musical talent, even if it's the 12th Century and growing dimmer, elsewhere. (But for deepest detox: only Glenn Gould's The Goldberg Variations could cancel say? a forced half-hour {shudder} with any of the screaming major media psychopaths IMO.)