A kiss. This word, once of sufficient dignity to be used by our dramatic authors, has now become so obsolete as to be heard only from the vulgar.
Come, grin on me; and I will think thou smil'st,
And buss thee as my wife --Shakspeare, K. John, iii. 4.
Kissing and bussing differ both in this,
We buss our wantons, but our wives we kiss.--Herrick's Works, p. 219.