Agenais, or Agenois, was an ancient region that became a county (Old French: conté or cunté) of France, south of Périgord.
In ancient Gaul the region was the country of the Nitiobroges with Aginnum for their capital, which in the fourth century was the Civitas Agennensium, which was a part of Aquitania Secunda and which formed the diocese of Agen. Having in general shared the fortunes of Aquitaine during the Merovingian and Carolingian periods, from 833 to 848, all the land seems to have been ravaged by the Vikings. Agenais from about 886 became an hereditary county in the part of the country now called Gascony (Vasconia). The first count of Agenais (comte d'Agen) was William I of Périgord (d. 920), son of Wulgrin I of Angoulême.
In 1038 this county was purchased by William, Duke of Aquitaine and Count of Poitiers. The marriage of Eleanor of Aquitaine with the future Henry II of England in 1152 brought the county under the sway of the Plantagenet house of Anjou. When Richard Coeur-de-Lion married his sister Joan to Raymund VI, Count of Toulouse, in 1196, Agenais formed part of the princess's dowry, and formed part of the other estates of the last independent count of Toulouse. In 1212, during the Albigensian Crusade, Simon de Montfort captured the Cathar fortress of Penne-d'Agenais and burned Cathars at the stake. At the 1259 Treaty of Paris, Louis IX of France agreed to pay an annual rent to Henry III of England for Louis' possession of Agenais. The estates of Agenais lapsed to the crown of France in 1271.
As I sit with the sun falling over the hayfields by the river ... a
little hand reached out and touched
me and stole my heart away ... and I followed into a labyrinth of gold
and rose red color ... and
then I heard such beautiful voices calling out to me ... to go floating
down, floating down,
floating down to Agenais ... and we'll go floating down, floating down,
floating down to
Agenais ... and there it was, lit by a blue flame a gold and crystal
palace ... and they were dancing
in long silver veils and white lilies in their hair ... and then we
rose, above in the moonlight to watch
the city sleeping ... and this beautiful magical place I, no longer want
to leave ... we'll go
CHORUS ... leaving it all behind ... promises of the wild ... they say,
come little sister come with
us and let's fly ... we'll go floating down, floating down, floating
down to Agenais ... and we'll go
floating down ... floating down ... floating ... floating away ... and
I'm floating floating floating