james connolly

• arthur patrick galvin'in kendisi için yazdığı bir şarkı:
  
  where oh where is our james connolly,
  where oh where can that brave man be,
  he has gone to organise the union,
  that working men might yet be free.
  
  where oh where is the citizen army,
  where oh where can that brave band be,
  they have gone to join the great rebellion,
  and break the bonds of slavery.
  
  and who will be there to lead the van,
  who will there be to lead the van,
  oh who should there be but our james connolly,
  the hero of each working man.
  
  who carries high our burning flag,
  who carries high our burning flag,
  oh who but james connolly all pale and wounded,
  carries high our burning flag.
  they carried him up to the jail,
  they carried him up to the jail,
  and ‘twas there that they shot him one bright may morning,
  and quickly laid him in his grave.
  
  who mourns now for our james connolly,
  who mourns now for that fighting man,
  oh lay me down in yon green garden,
  and make my bearers union men.
  
  we laid him down in yon green garden,
  with union men on every side,
  and we swore that we’d make one mighty union,
  and fill that gallant man with pride.
  
  so come all you noble young irishmen,
  come join with me for liberty,
  and we will forge a mighty weapon,
  and break the bonds of slavery.