The list of closed railway stations in Ireland includes the following. Year of passenger closure is given if known. Stations reopened as Heritage railways continue to be included in this list and some have been linked. Some stations have been reopened to passenger traffic. Some lines are still in use for freight and mineral traffic.
| Closed railway stations in Ireland by first letter: | A B C D F G I J K L M N O Q R S T U V Y |
|---|
| Station (Town, unless in station name) |
County | Rail company | Year closed | |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Lamberton's Halt | Londonderry and Lough Swilly | 1953 | ||
| Letterkenny | Donegal | 1960 | ||
| Letterkenny | Donegal | Londonderry and Lough Swilly | 1953 | |
| Lisfannon Golf Links | Londonderry and Lough Swilly | 1953 | ||
| Lisnagry | Limerick | Great Southern and Western | 1963 | |
| Londonderry Graving Dock | Londonderry and Lough Swilly | 1953 | ||
| Londonderry Middle Quay | 1887 | |||
| Loreto College Halt | Cavan | Great Northern Railway | 1957 | - |
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