Be what thou wilt, thou art my prisoner.
O fairest beauty, do not fear, nor fly;
For I will touch thee but with reverent hands,
And lay them gently on thy tender side.
I kiss these fingers [kisses her hand] for eternal peace.
1 Henry VI., v. 3.
King Henry. Welcome, Queen Margaret;
I can express no kinder sign of love,
Than this kind kiss.